Song I listened to while writing : #BrooklynBloodPop!
After the encounter with Urokodaki, Aya trained like all the other kids he ever trained. Maybe she's different like them?
It has been a year, Aya was 16 now (well, I am technically 16 now). Weird enough, her age doesn't change and she kept on growing up. It's like she lived there her whole life, but doesn't remember her childhood.
Aya was walking around in the dark, the moonlight being her guide. Urokodaki always remind her to not get out at night, but then again, has she ever listened to him?
She always make an excuse saying that she was just bored, she can't sleep and just say that she can protect herself. Even if she can't use breathing yet, she still can fool all those creatures lurking in the dark.
Well, they're such fools for believing a simple lie.
It's weird that they actually got fooled by her and she always got away. Well, they better not search for her right now. She's looking for bloodbath.
Muzan was lucky for being a coward. This girl really is not an ordinary one (I want to feel how it's like to be overpowered). Better run before Muzan got information about her.
Oh, yes. I forgot to tell you, didn't I? She actually threatened Muzan when some random demon was watching her. She didn't have the time to catch that thing, so she let it be. Right now, remembering about what arc it is, is better than worrying about a thing that would led to her own death.
"Man, when can I see him?~" Aya whined hugging her wooden katana. A light wind passed by, she looked up with a dreamy look in her eyes and her face has a faint red as her mind went wild. The image of a certain six-eyed demon appeared, almost making her drool.
"Oh to face a beautiful, ethereal face... Nothing compares to how beautiful he is, ..."
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Kokushibo stopped walking and stood there with an irked emotionless face. How did he get into this?
Flashback (Oh yes, I am THAT type of author)
"Oh to face a beautiful, ethereal face... Nothing compares to how beautiful he is, ..."
"Kokushibo..."
Speaking of him, Kokushibo stood on the tree branch, dumbfounded.
"Hm... Interesting, for such a pathetic human... Threatening our master. Perhaps, you're... Different? But then again, I don't see anything special from you..."
A visible non-existent arrow shot Aya's heart. "No need to point that out..." Her throat hissed while comical tears fell from her eyes.
She didn't know he was there, but what could she say? It's not like she has super smell or super hearing. She's just an ordinary, boring girl.
"Say, why are you here, Upper Moon 1? It's rare to find you, but that doesn't mean it's not possible..."
"A lowlife like you don't have to be concerned about that... You should be worried about your life..."
Kokushibo lounged at her with his katana unsheathed, ready to cut her head off. Aya's smile dropped as she sighed and dodged the attack, eyebrows furrowed, indicating she's disappointed.
"You're no fun.. Welp, let's dance for a bit!"
She held her wooden katana in front, eyes sharp. She lounged to Kokushibo and faked-aim to hit his shoulder. Kokushibo fell for it, and tried to block the attack that never hit his shoulder but instead, hit the back of his knee. Aya changed her stance and managed to hit the back of his knee.
Stumbled a bit, Kokushibo aimed for her neck. She would be dead if she doesn't react fast.
TW (?) Kinda disturbing for some people because it sounds lewd and slight yandere because I'm obsessed with this mf (DON'T TELL ANYONE)
The wooden katana clashed with the metal one. A feeling that can't be explained bubbled in her chest. It hurts, but it felt good too.
Taking a glance at the emotionless face of the demon, her cheeks turned to a bright red. Her eyes drooped as she felt her mouth watered.
"Oh to be killed by you... That's a dream come true..! Why am I feeling like this... I don't care what it is, but I want you... I want you, I want you, I want you, I want you, I WANT YOU-!"
Her eyes watered, but what her throat hissed was a maniacal laugh. She's losing her mind, didn't she? She felt a weird sensation from the pit of her heart, but she let it control her. Her eyes showed the emotions that was mixed into one that Kokushibo has never seen.
The clashed swords were now not touching. Aya was a few meters away from him because of the impact of him pushing her sword.
She's weak, but not when they're in control...
Heavy breathing sounds echoed, small voices whispered in her head.
He's going to leave you if you didn't stay close...
Come on... I know you want him...
Oh, come on ~ Just a little bit more, and you can have him.
HE'S YOURS ANYWAY
"Heheh... You're mine... You ARE mine... No one.. Can have you...!"
Aya reach for him, ready to tackle him and make sure he become hers.
The swords came in touch again and she swooped hers up, making Kokushibo's sword flew out of his hands. Right after that, she lounged herself to him and collided with his body, falling to the ground.
Hands still tight around Kokushibo's waist, she looked up to his face and said, "You're mine... And no one else can have you... I'll kill each one of them... I'll make you mine... You'll always be mine..."
Kokushibo could only stare at her. Despite the fact he doesn't have any interest in her, he can't do anything... Well, he felt like he can't do anything.
Aaanddd, that's how he was now walking side by side with her. He was in a delima for the fact that he feel like he can't escape her. This thought messed with his mind until she came to a stop. A house, that smelled like her and a certain demon slayer.
Aya hugged his bicep and tugged on it. Looking down at her, she smiled "This is where I live, now. And I hope you won't kill Urokodaki, my father, or more like my father figure. Or I'll make sure you die, but of course I'll follow you after!"
Her threat sounded nothing to him, but her eyes showed that she won't only kill him, but will make sure he suffered.
Kokushibo nodded and with that, she led him inside.
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Chapter 1 - ✓(^‿^) smiling as if I didn't go beserk while writing this.
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