I leave the room dazed. There's no way...right? I simply can't be the son of an upper moon. The blind one knows, it's obvious. Why couldn't he just tell me? I only want to know who I am, what I should fight for. Right now I'm lost, without purpose. I don't know the names of my family, I don't know my own name. It hurts and I don't want it to, yet the pain won't go away. I know more than I did before, but I'm dreading what I'll find out next. Did I actually kill all of the village people? Was my sister dying really my fault?
" Hey, wait a second," a feminine voice calls from behind.
I turn around to see Shinobu.
" Tomorrow when the sun rises, meet me outside," she spits.
She then knocks into my shoulder and walks by me.
" I can't believe I have to train demon scum," she says under her breath.
I can tell Shinobu wanted me to hear her. I'm not sure why, but I don't want her to hate me. I wish for her to rely on me, to see me as someone who can be trusted. To do that, I have to prove myself, but how? Maybe I should ask Tanjiro for advice. I roam the halls, trying to find the room I was first in.
" It tastes gross though!" I hear that unmistakable whine.
I slide open a door.
" Oh hello Aku! You look kinda different," Zenitsu exclaims.
He waves his sleeves at me.
" They cut my hair," I answer, stepping in the room.
" It looks nice!" Tanjiro smiles, taking a cup from a girl.
" Thank you," I say, bowing my head.
I stand in the door awkwardly as I watch Zenitsu get something forced down his throat.
" Um Tanjiro, can I ask you a question?" I say, motioning for him to follow me.
My ears burn in embarrassment as he nods and follows me out the door. As soon as we're out of earshot I ask my question.
" How do you get someone to not hate you if you don't particularly know why they hate you?"
Tanjiro looks at me knowingly.
" It's about Shinobu, right? I've heard her say some awful things about you..." he trails off.
I nod.
" Right," he says slamming his fist into his palm, " maybe get her a gift? Most girls like flowers."
" A gift?"
" Something you give someone expecting nothing back."
He pauses to think.
" And maybe ask if there's anything you can do to help around here and treat her with respect."
I nod again.
" Maybe do something to look more human too. It is nice to see your face though," he smiles.
I lower my head, grateful.
" Tanjiro! Come back please!" a high pitched voice calls.
" Coming Kiyo!" Tanjiro replies, running back to the room.
To look more human? I mean, I noticed that I still have horns although I don't have my tail. I return to my room and stand in front of a mirror. One of my eyes is still red and black, but I can't change that. Other than the minor details, my face is rather human. I have fangs and a split tongue though. As for my horns...
I wonder if they'll grow back if I rip them out. Well... I guess there's only one way to find out...
I just got my hair cleaned though. I want her to like me, but which is more important? Now that I think about it, why do I want her to like me? She doesn't seem like she'd be a good friend. All she's ever done is be rude to me, but still...
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Creation- Demon slayer fanfic
Fanfiction(RE-WRITE IN PROGRESS) Demon Slayer Fanfic(slight AU): A creature, neither human nor demon has become an accomplice of Tanjiro Kamado, a demon slayer. Now, Aku's accompanying Tanjiro on his quest for revenge, however, questions surrounding who he...