I smell her. I know where she is. I jump down right in front of him. The fire erupts from me. I growl at her. Here eyes were big. I smell other life from her. I look at see her belly. It's big.
"Your time here is up." I growl.
"What the hell are you?!" She yells.
I slash her quickly. She draws back. She shivers like a leaf. I walk forward. My claws drawn. She grabs a stick and whacks me with it. It breaks. I grab her hand and throw her to the side. She winces and spews out blood. I smell a child from her, but it doesn't matter. Life doesn't matter.
I walk forward. Fire burning from me. My skin darkness. She looks so fragile. She won't survive one moment in the fires of my home. I grip my fists. Her eyes... so innocent. She landed in a puddle. I look and I see myself. I see a monster. I see myself on fire.
Is this me? I'm no demon. I'm nobody's puppet. I am no one's slave. I see her innocence. No... this is not me. I draw back. I am no Hellhound. I am no kill sword. I won't. She has a child. She doesn't deserve this.
"Kenshin!" I hear a voice behind me.
I turn. No... what are they doing here?
"Karou..." I mutter.
The fire dies down. My skin returns to normal. I walk away. They saw me almost kill her. They saw me in my true form. My legs shake. Karou grabs me when the fire is not lit anymore. My eyes turn back to normal.
"I'm so sorry." I say.
Then everything goes black.
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Rurouni Kenshin; The Last Hellhound
FantasiI took inspiration from teen wolf for this. The character Parrish was cool I liked how he was a hellhound. Basically, I'm taking the Nemeton and the Hellhound from Teen Wolf and putting it into a Rurouni Kenshin. Whoever hasn't watched Rurouni Kensh...
