Author Note:-
Before you start the chapter, there is a thing I want you to be aware of. This takes a place before a week of Tengen getting the Kamaboko squad into the mission. In other words, Y/N had been in that house for a week.Hope you enjoy the chapter.
-RC~😋
_____________________________☆彡𝙈𝙞𝙡𝙛 𝙒𝙞𝙛𝙚彡☆
𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣
𝙔/𝙉 𝙑𝙎 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙊𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙣▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
❝Do I look like I care?❞
IT HAS BEEN A WEEK SINCE you decided to go into this mission by yourself to get your son back. You're still very mad about what Uzui had done, it was unforgivable at all. That's why you decided to leave after you retrieve your son back, it was for his safety.
Throughout this week of your stay, a lot of men had asked specifically for you. They seemed to be interested in you that you gained fame in less than three days. However, you had never allowed any man to touch you. Actually... you would point a dagger at their necks and threat them to never speak of it no matter what or you will get to them. Surprisingly, your threat had worked perfectly as the Madam of the house received a lot of compliments from your one time customers. They were afraid of approaching you again, but still you get more attention from men.
... And that made a specific Oiran to get jealous of you.
Speaking of which... You still couldn't find where was this woman keeping Megumi. He wasn't following her which made you think that she might had hid him somewhere. You met this woman named Warabihime Oiran and she would glare at you every now and then. You could tell that she was envious of you and the attention you get from the others. She was actually planning on disposing of you so soon, but she doesn't know that you're not an easy woman to deal with.
Right now, you are about to leave the room that your customer had booked for you both. You had your Inverted Spear of Heaven tucked in your kimono just in case. As you were about to leave, you turned to the shivering man to give him one last warning, "As I told you... Speak of what happened, I will find you and end your worthless life." Saying this coldly and darkly, you opened the door and left the room. You were going to make your way to your room again so you can put the weapon back; however, a little girl ran to you.
You could see that she was scared of something, her face was pale. She looked up at you with wide eyes, "O-Oh, Y/N san! Warabihime Oiran wants to meet you!" She said with fear. You squinted your eyes as you felt suspicious of her sudden request of meeting you, but this actually what you wanted. Apparently, you will have to keep your weapon with you in the meantime.
You sighed and nodded, "Lead the way." You coldly stated and the girl nodded rapidly, taking you to the Oiran's room. Her room was located on the north side of the house which was pretty dark for a normal person to stay in. Once you arrived in front of a door, the little girl excused herself to leave. You didn't pay her much attention as you glared at the door, there was an overwhelming feeling coming from this room. Whomever was inside was nothing near being a human... You were sure it was a high rank demon.
You were unfazed by this. You're here for one reason and no demon is going to get in your way without facing your wrath. Clenching your fists, you gave three firm knocks on the wood of the shoji door. A faint 'come in' could be heard which signaled you to enter the room. You opened the door and walked in, seeing a woman dressed in elegant kimonos. Her hair was styled neatly with lots of hairpins decorating her black hair.
She offered you a friendly smile that was obviously fake, "Ah, just in time. You must be Fushiguro Y/N. Please do come in." She cheerfully said, earning a suspecting glare from you. You walked in after you closed the door and sat opposite from her, "What do you want?" You spoke up, making the woman giggle.
"I like that about you, straight to the point."
Suddenly, her friendly look turned into a sharp glare, "You're ruining my work." Warabihime spat with venom in her words. You glared back coldly, completely unfazed by her intimidating gaze, "And do I look like I give a damn about your work?" The Oiran's glare sharpened after hearing what you said. She was getting irritated by your unacceptable behavior toward her, but that didn't prevent the smirk to appear on her lips. She can easily dispose of you without anyone knowing what happened to you.
"I see... Well, it will be very unfortunate to see you here for the last time."
Saying that, obi sashes emerged from behind her back, "Goodbye, Y/N." She said, sending her obi toward you. You were going to die right here, right now and nobody is going to know that you died in this room... that's what she thought.
Warabihime was surprised when she saw all of her obi get cut easily like they were nothing. Nobody managed to do this, not even a Hashira. She can feel that you weren't a Hashira, you weren't even a demon slayer in the first place. Just how did you cut her obi like this?
The last thing she knew was a dagger pointing at her neck, "Where is my son?" You demanded while pressing the dagger closer to her neck. For a moment, she was confused by what you were talking about. However, she understood what you meant and smirked.
"Oh, you mean that little boy? He was too beautiful for a boy and decided to keep him, you will never find him."
You kept your cold glare as you looked directly to her eyes, "Listen here... If anything happens to my son, I promise that the next thing you will see is hell. I will find him and kill you, I never back away without a fight." You threatened, your green eyes flashed with madness for a moment. Warabihime returned to glare at you again, "You will never live to do that." She spat as you moved away from her to leave the room.
You gave her one last look with a teasing smirk, "We will see about that." Saying this, you left her room. You still didn't want to kill her yet, not until you know where is she keeping Megumi.
Everything is good in due time.
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