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TILL' DEATH DO US APART — CHAPTER #30 — FOR WHAT IS A MAN, WHAT HAS HE GOT, IF NOT HIMSELF, THEN HE HAS NOT

Your body tensed as Akaza came into view, and you instinctively arched your back, providing a better vantage point. 'He's here... damn it, I can't afford to tremble now!' The realization that Rengoku's impending death loomed closer than anticipated sent shivers down your spine, and your hands trembled with a mixture of anticipation and fear. Sensing your unease, he stood up, positioning himself protectively in front of you.

"Do not fear, (L/N). I'll protect you." He reassured, his voice filled with unwavering determination.

But fear gripped your heart at those words. You were wounded, weakened. How could he promise to protect you when you knew you wouldn't be able to shield him every moment? The thought of his safety, his life being endangered, terrified you. Before he could move away, you summoned every ounce of strength and grabbed his hand, extending your prone body towards him. There were so many things you wanted to say, to convey your fears and hopes. You wanted to warn him, to tell him everything so he would remain cautious. Yet, words failed you, and your breath hitched in your throat. Seriously? At this critical moment, your anxiety took hold?

Admittedly, your attachment to Rengoku as one of your favorite characters and your deep affection for him played a part, but on a deeper, subconscious level, you didn't want him to leave your side. It was a reflection of the fear you had experienced when your mother passed away-being left alone-You knew that once the battle began, his life would be in immediate danger. Sensing your trembling, he smiled reassuringly and gave your hand a firm, reassuring squeeze.

"(L/N), do not fear. I still remember your request from our first meeting." He said, his words laced with both conviction and tenderness.

"...Don't die... okay?" The words escaped your lips, the sincerity in your plea evident in your eyes. It was a simple yet heartfelt request, driven by your genuine concern for his well-being.

A moment of silence enveloped you both, the weight of your words hanging in the air. Yet, he closed his eyes, his smile softening as he contemplated how to respond to your heartfelt plea. "Okay. I won't die." He finally said, his voice filled with determination. "...I promise."

As your trembling hand clung to Rengoku's, he spoke with unwavering determination, his voice carrying a sense of resolute conviction. "I'll keep our promise, alright?" The warmth in his smile enveloped you, as though the sun itself was radiating its benevolence upon you. In that moment, a profound sense of reassurance washed over you, momentarily easing the weight of your fears.

Reluctantly, you released your grasp on him, allowing him to step away. His gaze remained fixed on you, his eyes filled with unwavering determination and sweetness that melted your heart. His smile, like a beacon of hope, imprinted itself in your mind as he prepared to face the imminent danger. It was a stark departure from the events depicted in the anime, where Akaza initially targeted Tanjiro. Rengoku wasted no time, seizing the opportunity to launch a swift and decisive attack without delay. "Flame breathing; second form, rising scorching sun!"

Akaza took a step back, his eyes fixed on his sword. A sly grin spread across his face as he extended his tongue, licking his own hand with a disturbing flicker of anticipation. The sight sent a chill down your spine. His words echoed in the air, laden with a mixture of admiration and malice. "That's a fine sword."