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'頑固'
Lakira a young and powerful Demon Slayer was raised to remember her ancestors and the job they failed to do.
And with her dreadful birthmark, she was forced into a battle, Lakira thought she'd...
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❝We beautiful, powerful demons... can do anything we want!❞ ✿✾❁❀
Inosuke slammed his head into the ceiling breaking through, his face meeting the tunnels built by the demon, "Rats!" He called and soon after he smirked seeing two muscle mice rush over with his clothing and blades flexing their glutes every chance they got.
On the other side of the shared building Lakira fixed her collar before walking out noticing the ruckus Inosuke was creating.
She sprinted through the building and jumped outside, seeing Tanjiro hopping between buildings.
She followed him, feeling a lustrous and vicious scent swarming the building. She slammed open the window and glared as Tanjiro stood next to her glaring at the demon.
Tanjiro held his breath and yelled "Let her go!"
The demon scoffed, rating her upper lip, "You look weak, where's a real demon slayer?" Tanjiro froze at her glare, seeing her eyes. Her long talon to Tanjiro, "Your disgusting and weak, just like that blond brat"
Lakira immediately got in front of Tanjiro and scowled, she looked at the upper moon, "You're the disgusting one" Lakira sneered her brown eyes peering into the demon’s as they smiled before unleashing her stash preparing herself for the smell of blood. Lakira had jumped out of the way while Tanjiro was launched into the roofing behind him as the demon walked through the hole she made with Tanjiro’s body with a twitching brow.
“Still alive, you're a lot stronger than I thought.” she then pointed at the two of them, "You pests are in my way so," the moon demon sneered, "I'll have fun tearing out your eyes!" The upper moon lunged at them while attacking with her sash.
As Lakira blocked the attacks, Tanjiro turned his blade, cutting her sash, noting the rubbery residence. Daki's smirk twisted with anger, the petty demon slayers were actually fighting her. She scoffs, "You're like rats, I'll snap those cut necks of yours!" Daki huffed while turning her head, resting her hand on her hip "How many of you are there?"
Tanjiro frowned, his face suddenly going round, "Why would we tell?" Lakira nodded, controlling her breathing.
"Come on you stubborn five-head-" she walked up to him, "I'll let one of you live if you do" her sash appeared, "After all… Your blade is chipped" Tanjiro quickly glanced down as Lakira steps in front,
"Look at you! You're quivering like a little bunny!" Her laughter was cut short after falling to the ground.
A strange feeling came over the demon as they looked to the demon slayers who were having a conversation glaring at Lakira.
"Tanjiro, you need to control your breathing. Water or the sun breathing, your body can't handle both," Lakira looked at him and watched his breathing change, his chest getting more compressed due to the air he was breathing in.
