You will look like and act like Nezuko. There is going to be yandere fluff as well as some spoopy, not fluff stuff. Enjoy Toman boys simping for you as well as 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔.
Another warning, this is a yandere book. So there going to be dis...
❤Author Note❤: This is a drabble of another mini-event that sprouts after chapter 7. So it will be small. And also 2 chapters in the span of 24 hours? MHMMMM–
Previously: Tanjiro knew what awaited him he just wished (Y/n) would be alright and run from them before it was too late. Then with immense strength, Mikey snapped the neck.
The group was awed at the noise and scene. Tanjiro had mere seconds of life left. And with those last seconds what he heard crushed him to the soul.
"Sorry not Sorry~"
✥ We continue ✥
"A family of 5 who's been reported as missing have been found dead."
A boy with cut black hair listened to the reporter, their words saddening him. He cried at the realization of his friend being dead.
Each of the family's portraits was displayed on the tv. He sat on his bed, hoping that his beloved wasn't there.
"The mother of the Kamado family has also died in hospital due to sickness, Leaving no living person in the family. Truly a terrible tragedy."
The boy looked at the tv confusingly.
'Where's (Y/n)-chan?' He thought worriedly. He only heard 5 people. But they were a family of 6.
Did they not find her? Is she dead? So many thoughts were racing through his mind.
"Autopsy reports show 4 of the family were given a dose of the lethal injection, the oldest of the family-"
The tv was cut off by a static noise followed by the screen going fuzzy.
Frightened by this, the boy peered into the next room where his friend was staying.
His friend was on the adult swim channel...it worked just fine. He was watching anime silently.
'What the...' He thought before glancing back at his own. It had stopped making the static noise and returned to normal, as the news reporter was discussing another topic.
He walked over to his box computer and began searching for the phenomenon. Sure enough, people reported getting the same experience.
A part of him believed that everyone didn't die. There had to be a reason why (Y/n) wasn't mentioned in the report.
It didn't make sense.
Pulling out a switchblade from his desk he grazed the tip gently.
"You're out there somewhere...I know it..." He muttered to himself.
His friend walks in on him, "What's with the blade?"
Closing it back, he faced the pretty-faced boy. Slightly creeped out by the glowing yellow eyes of his friend.
With a stoic expression, he spoke in a husky tone:
"I, Zenitsu Agatsuma, will find (Y/n) Kamado, one way or another."
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