𝓜𝔂 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝓯𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻... [Yandere Yoriichi x fem reader x Michikatsu]

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"Otou-san! Wake up!" A girl, with long dark brunette hair with red tips stood right beside her father. 

"[Name].. You know it's too early to be awake right now, is there something wrong?" Her father spoke, in a calm voice, trying not to wake up the others. 

"No! There's nothing wrong... I just want to go outside and play!" The girl said, throwing her hands up in the air. Clearly, she was full of energy, especially so early in the morning too. 

"I understand you want to play outside, but don't you see how early it is?" Her father, basically mentally face-palming on the inside. 
 
"B-But... I can't go back to sleep.." She looked down at her fingers, fiddling them as she basically pleaded with her father to let her go outside. 

Her father sighed, getting up and slowly made his way to her. He picked her up and took her out of the room, bringing her outside. "Fine... you can go outside, but only if I'm coming or your mother, okay?" 

[Name] smiled, her eyes sparkling, and she nodded her head really fast. "Of course!"



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[Name] woke up, slowly rubbing her head. "What a dream..." She got up out of her futon, clearly still half asleep and almost tripping. 

It had been years since that happened... Thing have been harder ever since [Name] had lost her parents, both dying due to an illness. It was just her and her siblings. Tanjiro Kamado and Nezuko Kamado. Her dad was a coal miner, meanwhile her mother was a stay-at-home mom. 

The village that she grew up in, would never be the same, it was filled with drunk men, clearly spending all of their savings on gambling or drinking. [Name] was the oldest out of the family, so it was clear she'd have to be in charge of earning money. Her father had gotten her a shamisen back when he was still here. She'd play some songs for some money, but it was never enough. She was desperate for money, but that was all she knew how to do. Women weren't offered many jobs either, because they were rarely respected, only seen as toys for men. 

"Tanjiro! Nezuko! I'm home!" [Name] shouted, entering their little home after coming back from playing the shamisen for extra change. She came around the corner to see her siblings cleaning. 

"Onee-chan!" Nezuko exclaimed with big sparkly eyes. "You're back Onee-chan!" Tanjiro said calmly. 

"Are you both trying to clean? You don't have to do that, I can do it myself, did you both eat anything yet?" [Name] eyed them both 

"No, we were-" Nezuko was about to finish talking when Tanjiro butted in. "We were waiting for you to come home, it wouldn't feel the same without you." 

"You both didn't have to... C'mon, let's cook something together." [Name] smiled at the both of them, before giving a pat to their heads and guiding them to the kitchen. 

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THIS WAS SHORT, but I'm still working on what to write for the story, because I want to make it good for whoever reads this.. and not trash. If anyone has any ideas on anything, let me know. REMINDER.... I'M JUST A NOOB AT WRITING SO PLEASE BARE WITH ME ON THIS TERRIBLE CHAPTER.