~I won't let you go~ tanjiro x m!reader

||CHAPTER TWO||

Brah I literally forgot about this shi🙏 my apologies

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Your pov

Oh, yes, the sweet relief you feel when you lay on your comfy futon after a tiring day of serving people.

Seriously, you don't feel like talking to anyone now.

Your mind starts to drift off to memories you've had.

Tanjirou once mentioned about his dad and how he would stay over an hour in the cold snow dancing.

You start to wonder if you have a dad.. You think you do, but you can't remember anything about him.

Actually, now that you've thought about it, you can't remember anything about your family at all.

Strange. Has your memory always been this bad?

You forget things very often, actually.

It may be a lazy excuse, but your boss can't blame you when you forget the food on the stove.

You're a kid, it's his fault for hiring someone so young.

You lose track of your thoughts, what were you thinking about again?

You don't know, but you start to feel hungry.

Maybe you'll need to talk to someone after all.

Reluctantly, you stand up and stretch, how long have you been laying down, staring at the ceiling?

Actually, were you staring at the ceiling or were your eyes closed?

Did you accidentally sleep? Is this another day?

You look outside.

It's night time.

Well, you may have slept, but at least it's still the same day.

Now that you've noticed, the sky is so pretty at night, you can't help but stare at it.

You realize you're still hungry, did you forget about that?

Anyway, you head to the kitchen, your stomach sounds like it'll murder you if you don't.

You then remember you forgot to do groceries.

You were supposed to do groceries today, but you were so tired you came straight home.

You groan, dragging yourself back to your bedroom and laying back on your futon.

Maybe you should sleep it away.

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Yeah, you can't sleep it away.

Your stomach is rumbling so much you think the whole neighborhood knows about your hunger.

You're annoyed. So annoyed that you summon your axe and head to the nearest forest behind your house.

You keep alert for the demon slayers, you've seen one once, when a demon attacked your village, they would usually cut off the demon's head, as it is their weak point.

Now, where were you? Oh, yeah.

You cut off a demon's arm like it was butter, the demon tried to fight back, but you just cut off their other arm before decapitating them.

You walked away, letting the demon to die.

As you were walking back home, you bite on one of the demon's arms, you frown at the flavor, but it's better than nothing.