Chapter 11

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"WHAT DO YOU KNOW OF LOSING A LOVE ONE?!!" Douma whips around to where the slayer is as she had slipped under his swipe. His smile he has held this entire time dropped.

 His smile he has held this entire time dropped

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Playtime is over.

Shinobu wasn't expecting him to let one of his fans go to grab her throat. She drives her sword into his abdomen and he brings her close. Not caring that she could easily damage him more. Her poison was nothing compared to the sting her venomous words brought to his soul.

He is snarling in her ear when he speaks.

"More than you think slayer." She winces when he's chunking her into the wall of the fortress, her head smacking into the wooden structure. The hashira had only a moment to dodge the fan aiming for her arm.

She is soon in a deadly dance with the demon, his intent clear, to keep her moving on her toes while speaking like he knows pain.

"Slayer, I know more than even you could ever imagine for a demon like me." His fans crash a pillar that soon collapses the porch structure that they have been darting in and out of. She is soon in the opening once again.

"I loved." She flinches as an ice icicle cuts into her cheek.

"I've known joy." Another comes to dig into her thigh.

The demon was soon lunging again.

"I had a family." She coughs as instead of simply striking her, he knees her in the gut, shooting her into the ceiling. Her body is embedded into the wood and she soon feels a hand on her chin, gripping it to make her look into his eyes.

Rainbow eyes held so much icy fury as they glare straight into her soul.

"But your sister unfairly took them from me. So she died alone, choking on her own blood." The Upper Moon declared, his wicked smile showing his glee.

Shinobu screeched at that, putting all her strength into stabbing him once again, somehow able to rotate their current position to where she was danglingly from just her hilt.

She wouldn't believe these lies this monster speaks.

Then the demon dares to hug her.

"BASTARD!!" She dug her heel into his gut to get away so she can stab him more. He only dug his claws down her back and the demon digs his fangs into her shoulder. Pain races through her torn flesh. She screams and tears prick at the corner of her eyes.

Douma rips some meat, swallowing, only taking a mild note of the bitter taste, and licks his lips before looking to the slayer that is shaking now at the pain.

"Sadly slayer-' one of his hands makes its way to the back of her head and she can do nothing to stop what's about to come. 'You are too weak just like your sister."

Douma then snaps her neck in one swift movement, the popping sound was music to his ears. It is a mercy he gives unlike her sister did for his family.

Her eyes are slowly going dull when her body starts to go into his body.

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