Thank you everyone who read this story, i know it isnt original but i really tried my best. writing isnt easy for me and putting a story out into the world is something i never thought i would have the courage to do. I know that things start slow bu...
As Yumeko unleashed her desperate counterattack, the Eight Layered Obi Slash, Sanemi's instincts took over. With impeccable speed and precision, he executed the techniques of Sun Breathing, his blade slashing through the layers of obi with ease. The destructive force of his Burning Bones Summer Sun technique obliterated the incoming attack, scattering remnants of fabric and fiery embers through the air.
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Yumeko's eyes widened in panic, her facade of sadistic pleasure crumbling before Sanemi's relentless onslaught. The once confident and taunting demeanor gave way to a flicker of fear, her grip on control slipping.
Sanemi pressed forward, his movements an embodiment of unwavering determination. His strikes were a symphony of fiery slashes, each one fueled by his burning resolve to protect the innocent and avenge the fallen. Yumeko's obi sash became the canvas upon which his wrath was painted, his blades carving through the fabric as if it were mere paper.
Yumeko desperately tried to defend herself, but Sanemi's attacks were too swift, too precise. His Sun Breathing techniques allowed him to exploit every opening, delivering powerful blows that shook Yumeko to her core. The weight of his emotions, the sorrow and anger, empowered him to fight with unparalleled ferocity.
Realizing the precariousness of her situation, Yumeko's panic intensified. She attempted to retaliate, launching a flurry of strikes with her obi sash, but Sanemi effortlessly evaded them, his movements guided by the brilliance of the sun.
With each clash, Sanemi's resolve burned brighter, his determination unyielding. Yumeko, now desperate and vulnerable, struggled to keep up, her sadistic pleasure replaced by a raw fear that gnawed at her core. The tables had turned, and she found herself on the receiving end of the very pain she had inflicted upon others.
As the intense battle took its toll on Sanemi, he momentarily ceased his rapid breaths, feeling the strain of his Sun Breathing techniques. In that split second of vulnerability, Yumeko seized the opportunity, her obi sash lashing out with incredible force, striking Sanemi with a brutal blow that sent him hurtling through a nearby building.
As the dust settled, Sanemi's eyes widened in disbelief as he saw Yumeko approaching him, her malevolent grin widening
In a swift and powerful motion, Kaito burst into the room, his twin blades slashing through the air with lethal precision. Yumeko's malevolent laughter was abruptly silenced as Kaito's blades tore through her neck, severing her head from her body. Yumeko slumped to the ground, her lifeless body trembling, yet her severed head remained animated, still clinging to a thread of existence.
Kaito's eyes widened with both shock and concern as he witnessed the grisly sight before him. He hurriedly approached Sanemi, who was struggling to remain on his feet.
"Sanemi, hold on! Don't give up!" Kaito's voice trembled with urgency as he supported his wounded comrade.
Despite being severed from her body, Yumeko's head continued to emit a chilling wail, her cries filled with desperation and malice. She attempted to speak, to reveal the truth of her identity as the upper rank 6 Grimm, but her words were disjointed and incomprehensible.
