Douma: 133 in age (20 as human age)
Akaza: 22 in age
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Motion sickness♥️(a song)
This story contains
Smut
A bit of gore
Hashira Akaza
Demon douma
Word count: 3906
Bottom douma
Top akaza
Kinks
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No one's pov
Akaza had finally become a hashira after defeating lower rank 1 and doing some other training. He was known as the destruction pillar, his breathing technique did a lot of damage to demons and wasn't meant to be used in places where many houses were, though he could use it if there was a demon.
Akazas pov
I finally became a hashira after years if trying! I feel a lot more better than before, I mean who wouldn't? I'm now known as one of the strongest demon slayers! Becoming a hashira has made me feel a lot more brave, its cool, though, my job got a lot harder. I'm always going on missions but it's cool knowing I'm reliable for these missions! I'm going on a mission with another hashira to defeat an upper moon. I hope it's a strong upper moon so people will believe in me more! Maybe defeating a strong upper moon will get me a partner..
On the mission
Me and the other hashira were directed to a forest, it was dark and there were ice shards everywhere. The trees were either torn down or there were chunks broken out and on the ground, hidden in the grass. I assumed this damage was the demons doing, it was obvious the demon was nearby because the ice hasn't melted so it hadn't been there for long. I wonder why a demon would do this? Training? Upset about something? Trying to kill someone? Maybe. The thought of the upper moon being nearby started to worry me. I heard movement from the trees and when I looked around the other hashira wad gone..
I looked around looking for the female hashira who was just right by my side but I didn't see her. "Akine?!" I yelled, I yelled that because it was the hashiras name, of course. I felt something drip on my forehead and when I rubbed it off with my arm, I saw blood. I stood there scared and shocked. How could this happen so quickly?! Akine was a hashira, she should've at least been able to scream before dying! I looked up and saw her. She looked lifeless and looked like she was brutally murdered in just a couple of seconds. Her face was torn apart, her chest was torn up with tiny shards of ice still sticking to her insides which were very visible. Her eyes were wide open and she looked so horrified, yet she was dead! This sight made me want to throw up and cry. She had so much more experience than me so there was no way I could beat whatever just did that to her! I saw another person..No. A demon. The demon was by her and he looked like he was feasting on her body. It looked horrible. I stood there staring in shock. There was so much going though my mind I could barely even process. "You know.. It's rude to stare." I heard a voice speak. The voice was smooth and very calm sounding. The demon disappeared leaving Akines remaining body to rot in the tree. I looked around for the demon. Suddenly, I felt my whole body being pushed to the ground. I was on my stomach and when I looked behind, I saw that demon. His hair was a light color of blonde and was very messy. His eyes were slightly glowing in the dark, they were a rainbow color. There was a pattern on his clothes that was also in his hair. He had a wide grin and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth. "I never knew a woman could taste so nasty.." He commented. He had my whole body pinned down and I was too scared to even reply. He put his gold colored fans away which calmed me down a bit. I might have a chance to live in this situation. "Are you mute or something?" The mysterious demon asked, getting annoyed. I could tell because he sounded annoyed. "N-no!" I responded, barely able to get out words. "Oh so you're just ignoring me? God! How rude can you get? You were staring and now you're ignoring me!" He said chuckling. I just forced out a small laugh. "What are you doing out here in a place like this? Many demons roam this place, like me, and they would eat you in an instant if they got a chance!" "I had to come out here! For a mission! I'm a hashira!" I explained. "Oh? I was planning on letting you go because I thought you wouldn't be to much of a problem, but now I just can't! You might tell the other hashiras about me and I could die!" Fuck. I just ruined my chance of leaving. I heard a ripping sound and realized the demon ripped a strip of his sleeve off. He wrapped it around my wrists and picked me up by my shirt and dragged me somewhere. It was a decent looking place. He slid the doors open I threw me on this soft cushion, I sunk into it and it was quite comfortable. The demon sat on my lap and pulled my chin up to look at his face. He looked kind of attractive. I know I shouldn't be thinking like this for a demon but he's so pretty. His beautiful eyes and hair. His smile. "So what's your name, darling?" The demon asked. "Akaza." I responded, I looked away to avoid contact. "Cool! I'm douma." He told me. "Okay, douma. When do I get to go home?" I ask. "Oh never." He responds. I just nod. He grabs me and brings me to a room. He unties my hands and puts me down on a bed. He places himself back on my lap and slightly moves his hips back and forth against mine. My face turns red, which is pretty obvious. "Why didn't you kill me earlier?" I ask. "I don't eat men and you're cute." Douma responds.
