Chapter 6.5- Sojiro's return.

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by Avvhjnjuu

by Avvhjnjuu

{3rd person pov}

Give life to the lifeless, rebirth from blood.

There was a splat, of blood on the floor, soon rebirthed the Orange marked Ox-faced demon Aku.

"You better have a good excuse for failing so miserably, I NEVER rebirth a demon so, you have an opportunity to explain yourself." said the man, the bottom half was of dragon, the top was human. This is whom they call the Demon king, Sojiro.

"W-we.. OH- Ok so I was about to get him Sojiro-sama but."

His eyebrow raised. He knew whatever he was about to say was probably going to be insignificant...

Sojiro stopped him. "What about Genji."

"He..." He stopped there, embarrassed. The truth was Genji scared him off, almost stabbing him with his sword.

"So. What I'm hearing from you. In NOT only did you fail taking one of my sons, but YOU also failed taking the other one too. You had two opportunities, Aku, TWO OF THEM." Sojiro shook the room with his voice.

There was a pause, Aku shaking in fear.

"And you told them my plans as well is that correct."

He towered over the Ox-faced demon. "You are useless, Aku. You are Worthless. Easily replaceable. You understand that... Correct?"

The dragon part of him slithered around Aku.

"S-Sir please ONE MORE CHA-" He was now in Sojiro's grip, gasping for air... Sojiro shook him violently.

"It's unfortunate you have to go like this."

With Aku's last breath for air, He was now a bloody mess, Sojiro removed his head violently from Aku's body ensuring he would never move again.

Now all that was left was his limp, bloody body. That was sure never to move an inch. Then there was his head, with the still, feared face he had moments before he died.

Sojiro would wait for the full moon in 2 days, He will allow Hanzo, and Genji to prepare for 2 days. He will give them a choice... to rule over Japan with him, or end up like the others.

Deep down, He misses the son's he raised, He could never get mad at the children he raised himself, he missed the 1500's when everything was simple. But this world wasn't for the weak. He needed power.

He was misty eyed thinking about Hanzo and Genji were children, so innocent, full of life, they were all he could ask for.

"I pray you make the right choice, my sons."