Chapter 7

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Now y/n stood in her late sibling's bedroom, the upper moon one still holding her parents' decapitated bodies, the upper moon two hovering over the corpses of her siblings and the upper moon three still clenching y/n tightly by the wrists behind her back. She was completely at a loss for words, what would she even do now?

"Well, that was fun, but Muzan-sama is indeed still waiting for us. So, Akaza, let's get a move on shall we?" Douma had said. The uppermost moon replied, "Great, you two can head back, I'll dispose of the corpses,".

Akaza cringed in loathing hatred at the two demons giving him orders, but for the sake of Muzan, he wouldn't pick a fight with the two demons he hated most.

"What do you mean? I am absolutely not going with you!" y/n had said in response to the heard information. She then, despite the hold behind her back, lunged toward her late siblings. She immediately bowed before their bodies, Akaza stood still holding her completely unphased. Y/n had closed her eyes, and silently apologised for not being able to protect them, and wished them well on their way to the afterlife. Douma rolled his eyes out of boredom when he noticed the tears escaping the eyes of the female.

Rest easy, please forgive me. I am so sorry that I was unable to fulfil my duty as a hashira and an elder sister and a daughter.

"Okay, that's enough. Time to go, Kokushibo, burn the bodies," Akaza had said. In defeat and sorrow, y/n reluctantly got up and followed Akaza. "Ah! What a good little Hashira!" Douma said out of pure amusement. Kokushibo glared at him. Douma still held the smile upon his face.

As y/n was being escorted outside, she could see the warm glow of her home in the darkness. She then saw the two other demons exit, as a cloud of smoke started to rise from one end of the house. So they really burned it. "Right, turn around," Akaza told her, when she turned she was met with a pair of vibrant golden/yellow eyes. The power of such a high ranking demon was starting to become a realisation. Y/n's heart was pacing and pacing, a feeling of immense strength and fear was filled. He smiled, knowing she feared him, but he loved the scent of strength she gave off. Y/n was suddenly met with a hit to the neck, and everything switched into utter and complete darkness.

Akaza picked her up and carried her with both his arms, for someone who has shown immense strength, she was surprisingly lightweight. Her h/l hair rested over his left forearm. He decided to make his way to Muzan to show him that the girl was unharmed and retrieved safely. Akaza would love to fight her, to see her full fighting potential, but until he received permission to do so, he wouldn't dare touch her if it meant angering him.


- M_Storyz

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