What if Tanjiro was a Pure Saiyan? (x) (DB X KNY)

A Surprise Encounter

"Everyone looked towards the scene in horror. The scream continues as the man bites harder."

-3rd Person POV-
The woman's scream filled the night sky as everyone continues to watch in horror. "What's this?" "What's going on?" "I-Is that blood?" Were the questions people asked. The demon lifts its head and growls at his wife. Tanjiro takes off his scarf and wraps it around his knuckle while yelling, "Stop it!" When Tanjiro shoved passed Muzan and his 'wife', Muzan noticed Tanjiro's hanafuda earrings. He tackled the demon and stuck the scarf in his mouth. "Dear!" The wounded woman yelled. "Ma'am! You need to worry about yourself! Please take a cloth and apply pressure on the wound!" Tanjiro instructed. As Tanjiro finished instructing the woman, the demon started to struggle under him. Tanjiro easily pins him down while saying to himself, "It's all right. I'll take care of this somehow. The woman's wound isn't fatal!" "Press down harder! More pressure and use a string to tie it in place!" Tanjiro ordered. "It's going to be all right. This man hasn't killed anyone! Only a second ago, this man was just walking down this street!" He said to himself again. Muzan's 'daughter' got scared and hid in her father's chest. "Are you all right? You mustn't look. It's dangerous here, Rei. Let's move over there," He said. "Where'd he go?" Tanjiro asked himself as he looked in Muzan's direction. He looked back at the demon frustrated, "Dammit! Dammit! I can't leave this man here!" He said. "Muzan Kibutsuji! I'm not letting you get away! No matter where you go!" He yelled. "What's the matter with that child? Right, Tsukihiko?" Rei asked Muzan. Muzan took particular notice of the hanafuda earrings Tanjiro wore. "No matter where you go, you're not getting away! I'll follow you to the depths of Hell, and I swear I'll slice off your head with my blade! I'll never forgive you no matter what!" Tanjiro finished. Three police officers showed up and asked, "What the hell are you doing?" "Is it a drunk?" "Kid, step away from that man!" "I can't! Please bring some restraints! Please!" He ordered. "Shut up and step away!" "Please stop! No one can hold this person down but me!" "Move!" Please don't do that!" "Just look at this guy's face! Has he lost his mind?" "Pull the kid off him!" "Please stop! I don't want this person to kill anyone!" Tanjiro said. A female can be seen taking interest in the situation. "Please don't interfere! I'm begging you!" He finished. "Dammit! Look, you... if you're going to keep resisting," The officer said as he lifted his baton in the air. A pattern was seen gliding g through the officers and Tanjiro. Tanjiro gasped as a woman said, "Scent of Illusory Blood, Visual Dream." "What's this smell?" Tanjiro's asked himself as the pattern went between Tanjiro and the officers. "What are all these patterns?" "What's going on? I can't see anything!" Tanjiro looked around and said, "Is this some kind of attack? If it is, that means trouble! The smell's getting stronger!" A woman walked toward Tanjiro and said, "You still use... the term 'person'... to refer to one who's become a demon. And you're trying to save him." The woman said as another man stood behind her. "Allow me, then, to lend you a hand," she finished. "But why? You... your scent tells me," Tanjiro said. "That's right. I am... a demon, but I am also a doctor, and also I wish to see Kibutsuji obliterated," the female demon said.

-With Muzan-
"Aren't you coming, Daddy?" The daughter asked. "Daddy has work. I have some meetings to attend. I'm also concerned about that disturbance just now," Muzan answered. "Dear," Rei says. Muzan gives a reassuring smile, "Don't worry. I'm only going to speak with the police. Now, get in." "Daddy, come home soon, okay?" The child said. "All right. You be a good girl now," he said as he looked at the driver and ordered, "Take them back to the house. Go on." As the vehicle took off, Muzan turned around and walked into an alleyway. "Big bro, let's hit one more bar!" A small drunk man said. "Ya-chan, are you sure?" The woman asked. "I'm fine! I'm fine! I'm not even drunk yet-" The shorter man said as he bumped into Muzan. "What the hell, you bastard?" He finished. "My apologies," Muzan said as he continued walking. "Hey, get back here!" The man tried to provoke Muzan. "Excuse me, but I happen to be in a hurry, so," Muzan said. "What did you say? Hey, look at you, all decked out in those posh-looking threads! You piss me off! You and your pale face... you like like you're about to fall over dead!" The man finished. Those words set off Muzan as he looked up. "Hey, say something, will you? Or did you just croak?" The man added as Muzan raised his fist to the guy's face. He swiped his and forced the guy into the wall, killing him instantly. "Ya-chan!" The woman said as she ran up to the body. "What did you do to my little brother?" The talker man angrily asked. "Dear! He's dead! Ya-chan's not breathing!" The woman yelled. The taller man gasped and throws a punch at Muzan, "You bastard!" the taller man yells. Muzan kicked the taller man into the air, Ya-chan's older brother spit out a ton of blood as he was about to fall to the ground. The woman watches in fear of seeing both her brothers killed. The man lands on the ground, dead. The woman is beyond words at what is happening in front of her. Muzan walks up to her and asks, "Does my complexion look unhealthy to you? Is my face pale? Do I look sickly to you? Do I look like I'm not long for this world? Do I look like I'm about to die? Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong. I'm a living being who's infinitely close to perfection." He raised his index finger to his mouth while revealing a longer and sharper nail. He inserts his finger into her skull as he lets his blood flow through her. "What do you think will happen if I keep flooding you with my blood?" He says as the woman starts to convulse. "The human body is unable to withstand the speed of transformation," Muzan says as he pulls out his bloody finger. The woman has veins all over her body while purplish. She choked and gasps as her body begin to rip itself apart. "and your cells will be destroyed," Muzan said as she falls apart. Her blood hisses as she was finally disintegrated. He stands up and snaps his fingers. Two demons show up out of nowhere. "Bring me the head of the Demon Slayer who wears hanafuda earrings, and with weird spiky hair. Understood?" He says the last part coldly. The male demons answered, "Yes." The female demon said, "As you wish." They both disappear as soon as she finished talking and make their way to Tanjiro. Muzan shakes in fear as he remembers a particular fight with an insanely strong Demon Slayer. "Those earrings," Muzan said to himself.

Chapter 16: End.

-A Little Secret-
The man in Muzan's memory was way stronger than Muzan is. He is also the creator of all breathing styles.

1,226 words (disregarding everything after 'Chapter 16: End')