𝑴𝒚 𝑰𝒏𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝑵𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒓 | Akaza X Reader

6~𝐿𝑖𝑓𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑦𝑙𝑒: 𝐷𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑛, ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛

WARNING ⚠️: This work contains content that may be distressing or offensive to some readers. It includes scenes and/or descriptions of violent acts, including the killing of an animal.
Proceed at your own risk.

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It was silent.

The tall trees allowed only a few rays of sunlight to be cast into the forest, the cool wind occasionally rustling the leaves on branches and bushes.

It was peaceful, quiet and serene.

Until a nearby bush rustled and a hare jumped out, running at full speed for its life. A girl also emerged from the bush barely a second later, chasing after the animal, a smile on her face.

Her hair swayed with the wind as she ran like a predator after its prey…which was technically what was happening here.

She was a few inches away from the target when she slowed down and took an arrow out of the bunch on her back. She placed the arrow on the bow she was holding and targeted the running animal which was now a few meters away.

Closing an eye, she pointed the arrow at the hare as she tried to maintain the moving target in her vision.

Whoosh!

The arrow pierced through the air as she released it, hitting the hare right on its spine which rendered it motionless as it tumbled on the ground.

"Yes!"

Y/n rejoiced a bit and ran  towards her hunt before another predator would steal it.

She picked up the now dead hare by its long ears with a satisfied grin on her face.

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It was close to evening and Y/n rushed home before the sun would set as she was strictly advised to.

She opened the door to the small house in which she and her friend had been living in together and ran inside with the dead animal in her grasp.

She ran towards a certain room and stood in front of the door.

“Akaza-san!” yelling with excitement, she slid the room door open and was met a familiar sight.

In the middle of the dark room, was a man sitting cross legged on the wooden floor, his back straight, his chest moved up and down in a slow and steady pace, his tattooed fingers intertwined in a strange meditation hand signal and his eyes were closed, his long pink eyes lashes making him look ethereal. His short pink hair rested on his pale forehead. The only source of light was the lantern in the corner of the room.

For the past two years that Y/n and Akaza had been living together, she- most times- found him in this position, inside the dark quiet room.
Akaza had warned her not to disturb him in times like this but Y/n, being Y/n; decided it was best not to listen to the demon.

She confidently entered the room with her dirty feet and the dead animal in her grasp, making her way around the demon to face him.

“Look Akaza-san! I caught a big one today!” she raved, pushing the animal close to his face.

Akaza -who already saw this coming- decided not to acknowledge her presence; perhaps she would get tired and just go away.

Or so he thought…

Y/n took the hare away from his face with a pout when she realized that she was being ignored.
She retorted to whining in a low voice at first, but was still ignored, which then led to louder whining along with stomping her feet on the floor. Like a brat