Sabigiyuu ||oneshots||

🍋Focus on me.🍋

Since some of y'all wanted smut, here😔

Yandere!Sabito AU
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Giyuu's pov:

"Ding dong~"

I sighed as i got up from my bed. It was currently 2am, and sabito was at my door. If you're wondering how i know it's him, it's because he's the only one that doesn't even knock, he just says ding dong. Sometimes he will even pick the lock and come in! Shinobu said something about that being a red flag, but I don't get what she means... doesn't a red flag mean stop?

Welp, she's been missing for over a week... plus the company is nice after tsutako left on a business trip.

I walk over to the front door and unlock it.

"Sabito, do you know what time it i—" i pause.

My hands begin to tremble as i stare at what sabito is currently holding in his hand... he was covered in blood...

I step back in pure horror as Sabito smiles and drops Sanemi's head. I cover my mouth as it rolls on my floor.

"S-Sabito... this- what did you do?..." I can't take my eyes off of the bloodied head at my feet...

I flinch as Sabito steps closer to me. "It was very difficult to get this for you yknow... you could at least thank me" He glares as he walks closer to me, closing the door behind him.

"Sanemi- you-" i was cut off by Sabito grabbing onto me.

"Focus on me. He isn't important right now." Did Sabito get jealous?... i mean, we've only been together for a week... and he's never killed anyo– wait... shinobu... and tanjiro... rengoku too... did he-

I stare blankly into space as Sabito's smile quickly faded.

He roughly grabbed my face with his hand and forced me to look at him.

"Sabi-" before i could finish... he kissed me.

I slowly melted into the kiss as I began to forget about sanemi's head... it felt wrong to kiss him after he killed someone, but... it felt good. I felt loved that he'd even go that far for me...

I suddenly felt my legs get swept off the ground as Sabito had picked me up and was taking me to my room without breaking the kiss. He then dropped me onto my bed and pinned my hands above me.

"The only one you can think about is me. No one else." He said, glaring at me dangerously.

His hands began to slowly creep up my shirt before stopping to look at me dead in the eye. I looked back at him, panting.

"Can i?"

I stared at him for a moment. No matter how many people he's killed... he's still a big puppy... I can't say not to him... I nod before looking to the side.

His hand then roughly took my shirt off, it was as if he lost every sense of gentleness he once had...

I shivered as his cold hands made their way from my stomach to my nipples, leaving traces of blood on me along the way.