Forget Me Not [T. Muichiro × Reader]

༺Everything's Fine Until... ༻

Tatsumi's pov

What else should I do...

Traveling?

I already did that...

But now that I adjusted myself... what could go wrong?

I stopped in many villages during my long vacation. This time, I could enjoy everything. Everything was getting better.

That was what I thought...

Stopping by another village to try everything out again, I never thought to see her again...

It was a middle woman who just grabbed my shoulder forcing me to turn around which causing me to drop my food I just bought.

"It's really you! What do you think you're doing here?!" the middle aged woman who's name wasn't worth to mention, exclaimed gaining the attention of the others. Back to the village where she came from, this person was the worst and will always pick on her by spreading thr rumors, couldn't she just shut up and drop dead?

I said nothing but only glared at her behind my sunglasses. Why was age here? Did she move here?

"What makes you think you belong here, you little monster?" she spat and snapped my sunglasses, "what's this? Did you really think you could hide it?"

"Give it back." I said threatenly while I lowered my head and tried to hide my eyes with one hand.

"Oh? Did you hear that?" she scoffed at her friend next to her, "threatening, isn't she?"

She turned to me again, "why don't you just rot in the sun, cursed blood. Argh!"

No ones pov

Something was choking her but she couldn't see what it was, she only saw the cursed child in front of her death glaring.

It was an invisible force that constricted the air, it left her gasping for breath without a visible assailant in sight.

"Are you alright?!" her friend asked concerned and followed her fixed gaze.
Her irises shrinked in horror, she saw it, the demonic sky blue eyes of the girl. If looks could kill both of them were already gone.

"Monster!" the friend shrieked leaving the middle aged woman alone with the girl. Tatsumi snapped her sunglasses out of her hand and placed it back onto her face.

The force vanished and the woman could finally breath again. Cold sweat drops rolled down her forehead as she looked at the cursed child in fear.

"Piss off." Tatsumi hissed and the woman did. Now she glanced around and everyone looked at her with fear in their eyes.

They saw it too.

Her eyes.

Her hands turned to fists as she left the village in a hurry and unbeknownst to her the master of the demon slayer corps was there too and witnessed everything.

"What makes you think you belong here?"

"Did yo really think you could hide it?!"

"Threatening, isn't she?"

"Why don't you just rot under the sun?"

"Cursed blood!"

"Dammit..." Tatsumi muttered as she wiped a tear away. She was convinced that she could live like everyone else during these two years, but now it's was crushed so simply.

Was it wrong to live like them?

Was it wrong to exist?

But it was true, she was a cursed blood. The blood of a demon's and a human's flowed in her veins.

"How naive of me..." she covered her eyes after she removed her sunglasses, "I can never be like them... any of them."

"I belong nowhere."

Her vacation came to an end and she didn't return to the medical shop.
She just dissappeared to them.

Meanwhile she continued her homeless living, she threw her sunglasses and the money away she earned and walked aimlessly across Japan again...

It was the worst decision she ever made... But... She felt acceptance during those two years.

"Don't fall for these emotions again, Tatsumi..." she sighed as she frowned, "you have only yourself like always. Don't make the same mistake again."

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She traveled and traveled while dealing with demons and stopping on the top of an isolated mountain with a waterfall, she decided to settle down there, alone till death.

With the help of the living mist forms she created, she quickly build her own small home and in case she got hungry the mist shaped dragon will bring her food.

This was her place now and if anyone would disturb her, she'll teleport them away.

It's been a year she lived like this...