The Demon Sun

Control

Gyutaro walked through the city with a frown.

Nezuko was walking with her hands behind her back as she walked around.

"So bright." Gyutaro hissed.

He wore a kimono that covered his scars and blemishes.

Nezuko had on her kimono that she had when she was a human.

Pink, black, and white.

The two of them walked through the city.

As they walked through the streets, a group of Oirans walked as a festival began.

I'm the middle.......Daki.

Gyutaro saw his sister and smiled. She looked so regal.

Nezuko stared at Daki as she walked through the street.

Daki glanced at her and kept walking.

As the festival finished, daki went to her house to take care of her duties.

As she arrived, Gyutaro and Nezuko stood behind the counter.

"Ah, Madam, we have a new woman. She is beautiful, is she not?" The woman at the counter said.

She almost seemed to begged for Dakis' approval.

Daki examined Nezuko and frowned.

"She's young, pale, and it's somewhat beautiful......but she has no proper clothing, no manners, and shit posture!" Daki said glared at the woman.

The woman had tears form in her eyes as Daki stared at her.

"But she will do. Send her to my room."

The woman seemed to gleam with happiness as she bowed.

"I will make her perfect."

Gyutaro just stood there.

"As for you." Daki said.

She snapped her fingers, causing multiple girls to come out to guide him into the house.

"You will be placed in a room for the night."

Daki walked back to her and opened the door to see Nezuko standing next to the window.

"You are so dramatic." She said, sitting in her chair with a long sigh.

"How has my brother been?" Nezuko said.

"Fine." Daki said, undoing her make-up.

Nezuko looked at the floor, seeing strach marks.

"Seems like you two got along well." Nezuko said, chuckling.

Daki blushed as she continued cleaning up.

"So, how was my brother? I pain, I assume."

Nezuko slapped Daki, splattering her blood across the wall.

"Don't disrespect your brother. He cares about you more than you'll ever care to know."

Daki turned to her with her face regenerating.

"I don't care what rank you hold, I will not be hit by you!" Daki said, wrapping her arm in sashes.

Nezuko saw her body move nearly perfectly.

She dodged the punch, but not the sashes.

Dakis sashes cut through Nezukos torso.

Her blood also splattered the walls.

Gyutaros eyes went wide with confusion as he smelled the blood of his sister and Nezuko.

He crawled out of his window and ran on the roof to get to get to their room.