**Y/n's pov:**
In the hushed corridors of our shared existence, the symphony of life played its final notes. Kyojuro, my love, lay in my arms, the ebbing warmth of his presence a bittersweet melody that whispered of both the beauty and brevity of our time together.
"Goodbye, my love," I uttered, the words escaping like delicate whispers into the solemn air. Each syllable carried the weight of a lifetime, a testament to the depth of our connection. As I gazed into his fading eyes, I could see the flicker of a thousand shared moments, the laughter, the tears, the battles, all dancing in the recesses of his gaze.
The room, once filled with the vibrancy of life, now cradled us in a cocoon of silence. The soft glow of twilight bathed us in a poignant farewell, the sun casting its golden hues as if paying homage to a love that had weathered the storms of time.
Tears welled in my eyes, an uncontrollable torrent that mirrored the flood of emotions within. I knew this was not just a goodbye; it was an unraveling of a shared narrative, a love story that had woven its way through the tapestry of our lives.
As the final breath left his lips, I felt a hollowness, an emptiness that echoed in the chambers of my heart. Yet, amidst the pain, I clung to the solace that whispered through the gentle breeze—a promise that this farewell was merely a temporal parting.
In the shadow of his departure, I embraced Kyojuro one last time. His form, once brimming with vitality, now rested in a quiet repose. The lines etched by the passage of years seemed to soften, rendering a serene calm to his features.
The room cradled our shared history—the laughter that had resonated within these walls, the warmth of our intertwining fingers, and the whispered confessions that only the walls could attest to. I held him close, as if attempting to capture the essence of our love in that final embrace.
The echo of his goodbye lingered, reverberating through the silence. Yet, as I closed my eyes, I knew this wasn't the end. It was a mere intermission, a pause in a love story that would continue in realms beyond our mortal comprehension.
With tear-streaked cheeks, I whispered words of eternal love, a vow that transcended the boundaries of mortality. "I'll see you again," I promised, as if the universe itself bore witness to our pledge. In that sacred moment, within the cocoon of our shared goodbye, love echoed beyond the confines of earthly existence.
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Dark secrets ~ Rengoku x reader
FanficY/n kibutsuji the daughter of the one and only muzan kibutsuji at a young age your mother had left she didn't even look back for you. As a child you grew up around the upper rank demons known as the 12 Kizuki they were like your family uncle Kokush...
