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Don't leave me (Rengokuxreader)

(Requested by: ME❤️)

😭Rengoku X Male Reader Kny

{You're the Ice Hashira in this}

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You snuggled in closer to your pillow, brows furrowed. You couldn't sleep. It was a couple of days since you saw your husband, the LATE Rengoku Kyojuro. A couple of days since he perished to Uppermoon 3.

You didn't know what to do.

Sniffling softly, tears started pouring out of your eyes. Your husband... Gone, just like that.

No, you should move on from his death. Kyojuro would want you to live on, happy. But you couldn't. You were married to him for what? A week? You had finally mustered up the courage to tell him, to propose to him. And then he got assigned onto that stupid mission and got-

You gritted your teeth. Fresh tears pouring from your already puffy and red eyes. This time you let them flow. What was the point of wiping them? You felt lonely and devastated.

Tomorrow was the date of Kyojuro's funeral. Right. You forgot. You hadn't bought a bouquet of flowers for the occasion. You dreaded tomorrow. That's when you had to face the cold hard truth. Kyojuro is really dead. You'd have to face it.

Guilt overwhelmed you. If you were there with him on that damned train, if you fought with him this might not have happened! You genuinely felt like the worst hashira to exist. You weren't strong enough to protect the one you really loved, the only one you loved in this monstrous world.

You buried you head into the already soaking pillow and cried yourself to sleep.

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You yelled out in pain. Akaza had just knocked a critical hit into your stomach, one even Shinobu couldn't heal. You looked at your bloody stomach and grimaced. Your body had Akaza's fist piercing through and it pierced a part of your lung. That's why you were finding it hard to breathe. But instead of collapsing, you decided to pick yourself back up again and fight. You weren't done yet. Not even close. This was the person who killed your beloved Kyojuro... You'd kill him.

Akaza smirked.

You lost it.

You let go of yourself, as you ripped his fist out of your stomach and using the momentum, aimed your sword to his neck. And you finally found an opening line.

Unfortunately, he dodged it swiftly and leapt back, still smirking. "Come on, Y/n. Be a demon! You'd die if you don't. Come on, live and battle with me!" You gritted your teeth. Then charged at the basketball looking demon.

'Ice breathing: 7th form: Shards of Ice!'

Aiming for another hit at Akaza's neck, you jumped up. Dodging it again, he frowned. "Why? Why won't you become a demon with me? You're strong, and all that is getting wasted on a pathetic human's body." You clenched your fists, not able to make a sound.

You hated this. You hated how this world was unfair. It has passed half a minute already. A minute more and you'd die. It was scary, but at least you'd get to visit Kyojuro in the afterlife. But first, you'd have to avenge him.

This time, with more calculated steps, you charged again.

'Ice breathing: 8th form: Ice dance!'

It was no use.

Akaza punched you in the head, almost crushing your skull. You knew your time had come. You could already feel your soul leaving your body. Then you saw Kyojuro. He was extending his warm hand to you, beckoning to you. For the first time since his death, you smiled genuinely. You were reunited with your husband once more.

592 words

Nagis_Bitch: Hi, IDK what I'm doing here. Sorry its short and sorry if it's too sad😔
Anyways, this was my first oneshot😢
Hope it was OK👍🏻

So Good Morning, Good Afternoon, Good Evening and Goodnight to all you readers who come across this book! Love you❤️