demon slayer x female reader

What Are You? (3) - (5)

It's the third day I've been employed, and all the girls are running around getting ready while I'm just walking around and listening. But I don't have as good as hearing like Zenitsu. Before I turned a corner, I got this pang of sadness and followed its vibe. It brings me to this room, and once I open the door, I see a trashed room and a little girl crying in the center. She looks at me.

"Are you ok? Did you break something or cut yourself?"

She put her face back in her hands and cried more.

'Seriously?'

I kneel next to the girl and rub her back.

"It's okay, sweetie. I'm sure whatever it is, I can help with it."

Just then, a sort of heavy pressure bares down on me. It's definitely a demon, upper rank even. But not as strong as Akaza.

"Hey you... what are you doing in my room?"

I stand up from my kneeling position.

"Hey! Are you hard of hearing or something?"

"W-Warabihime Oiran... that girl just started here the day before yesterday, so..." These little girls, maybe twins, tried to stick up for me. How sweet.

"Hah! So what if she did?"

This little sentence made the girls drop to their knees in fear. I turn to the Oiran and try to be as less threatening as possible because I don't have my sword on me.

"I'm sorry for intruding on your private space, but this girl was crying, so I wanted to help."

"What's up with that hair color of yours? You may be cute, but why are you screaming for all this attention."

'WOOOOOW'

"This room is still in shambles. I thought I told you to clean it up."

The crying kid looks up a little and is instantly snatched by the ear, drawing blood.

"Shut up! Stop that screaming! Clean up this room!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'll do it right now! Please forgive me!"

I grab the Oirans wrist and squeeze as hard as I could and if she was human her hand would've been crushed along with the wrist but since she's a demon all the happens is she can tell I'm strong. I give her a look, even the gods would fear.

"Don't you ever hurt little children. Especially if they are doing stuff more important than what you're doing."

"What did you say? Let's hear you say it again."

"Take. Your hands. Off her. Now."

"Don't... ever touch me!"

She jerks her hand away and tries to backhand me by I catch her hand. The sheer force of her demon strength sends shock waves through my body and in the air, but I stay strong. She pushes through my defense and grabs my left cheek. She pushes my head, and I crash against the door, but it doesn't break yet. She grabs me by the throat.

"Don't you dare touch me in a familiar way! Don't flatter yourself, neither! It seems you're in need of some discipline."

"discipline?" I say.

'She's gonna kill me here?'

She licks my cheek and says.

"You'll find out later."

'Why the sexy voice?'

She then throws me through the rooms where I hit my head and get knocked out.

(If you don't wanna read a sex scene, then skip to the next line break like this one)