Idk A Akaza Fanfiction I Don't Really Have A Title For This Yet.

not so Formal, Formal meeting

Might contain
• gore
• light Cursing

Other POV : lalala
Sofia's POV : lalala
Figures POV lalala

ִֶָ 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆★⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ

At first, when sofia saw the figure.. she thought it was another demon, but... No. It... Wasn't. Atleast she didn't think so. Because what demon would save a human from another demon? That's right.. no demon.
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As sofia looked up at the figure, it looked so scary... Standing like that. After... Decapitating a demon, but.. she felt a bit of relief. Even if it... Could be another demon. It saved her, so that makes it atleast... Somewhat trustable.
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Then she heard it,
Talking. From its head... And not the figure. The decapitated demon. Talking at her feet. And she scurried back some more. Startled

"DAMMIT! you BASTARD! how dare you! This is... My...-"

The demon started.. as it yelled and snapped its jaw at the figure. Its head bouncing around slightly as it yelled.. but it slowly came to a stop as it saw the figure... And it went silent.
Frozen in fear, atleast its head was... As it looked up at the figure. It's eyes widening in... Just... Pure... Fear. Its jaw slack

Sofia looked at the decapitated demons head. With fear. Her hands quickly going to cover her mouth to prevent any screams of fear from escaping. Terror tainted on her face from the experiences just prior.

He looked down at the weaker demon. His form hidden by the darkness of the shed. His fists clentched. Even if it wasn't visible. He was calm. Atleast... Somewhat. Maybe a bit interested. But... This other demon, was annoying the hell out of him, so... What did he do? He got rid of what was annoying him.
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He brought a foot up. And stepped down on the decapitated demons head. And crushed it. Like a cantaloupe. Brain splattering on the floor, and some on Sofia... But mostly on his foot. As he glared down at the demon.
The demon was so weak..
It was almost sickening.

Sofia continued to hold her hands to her mouth, as she watched... This figure raise his foot and crush the decapitated demons head under It. She felt brain splatter on her legs.
She felt tears threatening to escape her eyes.

She tried to hold them back.
But she couldn't help the soft cry she let out. Pained cry.
She was disgusted.
She was broken. She had nothing left.

But most of all,
she felt scared. Scared of this figure. Scared of that now dead demon... And scared of the Future
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But even with her heart and mind full of fear, and her stomach filling with nausea again. She slowly brought her eyes back up to the mysterious figure. Looking up at him with wide eyes, her face slightly red from all the crying. Her eyes irritated and a bit red.

He looked down at her. Seeing her start to cry again. Irritated him, the only reason she was alive was because he had followed her home. Just out of curiosity. She had caught his eye, he had been invested. But seeing her...

So...

Weak.

It disgusted him. He hated weak people. With a passion. He made a disgusted look at her. But... Despite that. It faded away a bit, when seeing her.. scrunched uo like that in a corner. Scared. Despite him Bieng only two feet away from her, not counting the dead body of the other demon who had originally been trying to kill Sofia

He felt a bit bad for her.

He slowly reached a hand to her

As Sofia looked up at him, seeing him standing there so menacingly. She couldn't see his face, it was too dark in the shed. She felt so hopeless.. she glanced at her dead brother. Organless... And.. cold. She began to cry again..

Then,

She looked back at the figure just in time to see his hand moving towards her. She smacked his hand away
Just out of instinct. She smacked his hand away from her, looking up at him fearfully. Pressing herself against the wall behind her. She was sitting. So.. weakly. It was almost pathetic with how she looked right now. Weak... Almost no fighting spirit
Pathetic.
Pathetically weak.

He looked down at her once she smacked his hand away, his fists balling up again. His face twisting in annoyance..
'fine, if you want to smack my hand away... Ill just knock you out'
He thought to himself, before he raised a fist. And punched Sofia in the face. Knocking her out cold. And he looked down at her body,
Annoyance etched across his face. But he unballed his fists after she was knocked out

The last thing she felt before she was knocked out cold, was the hard feeling of the figures knuckles against her face, as he punched her. And she was out,
All black. Out cold,

Goodnight