The War To Love You || Giyuu Tomioka x reader ||

❄️Chapter Seven🌼

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"I see you're able to move now?"

The Hashira kept silent

*Sigh*

"I wouldn't recommend doing anything rash" seeing the human she had been living with for the past 3 months trying to pick up his sword that was too heavy but insisted on it anyway

No response

A month ago, the female demon and the human doctor finally allowed him to rebuild his strength slowly through simple exercise like holding a quill pen that gradually got heavier or stretches and movements to improve his health and control over his body

This dragged on longer than expected with the cycle of the demon slayer trying to fully wrap his hand on the heavy object, pulling it as far from the table as possible then unintentionally dropping it. Sweat trickling at the sides of his forehead

Obviously he's frustrated at how weak he was but even more frustrated over the undeniable fact that he had grown used to the demon beside him

"Here" breaking off a piece of her fan, placing it on the table

He stared at the golden object that almost sent him to the afterlife

It was bulky with beautiful patterns engraved on to it

Curiosity filled him, it looked like gold but it definitely wasn't, he had seen and felt real gold and it's material wasn't suited for combat

Paying no mind to the demon's sudden closeness, he observed the material, trying to pick it up

Heavy

Yes it was kinda bulky but considering how it was the size of his pinky he didn't expect it to have so much weight

He's been antagonizing the demon from the very beginning but this was another hit to the face on how swift and fast the demon used her weapon upon roughly calculating how heavy the whole thing is, he doesn't know if he should be amazed or concerned but anyways a very beneficial information in the process of escaping

The demon slayer lifted his head only to be met by a saddened demon who smiled calmly at him, face too close for comfort, though he no longer mind, quickly getting used to the demon's invasion of personal space

Meaning the 15 inches distance the demon always maintained if she ever got close to him

"Would you like to stroll around the garden with me?" Ocean eyes widened at the words that came out of the demon's mouth

What is she planning to do to me?

This was alarmingly different from their daily routines

Has she finished her plans from her nightly ventures and finally decided to eat him after his arm and leg had fully attached to his body? He could only speculate

Also

A garden? This was another new information

The only thing he knows off is this room and her

He couldn't remember everyone who've entered for his regular check-up as they change frequently to keep up with

He once lashed out at the demon, accusing her of eating them which she could only utter a simple "no"

He stayed silent earning a sigh from the powerful demon, disappearing right after then appearing with a wheelchair, dragging it to where the demon slayer sat

She was about to pick him up when he swatted her arms away and tried his best to stand up holding unto his sword trying to gain support from the table it rest only to fall, taking the sword down with him