四十三

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𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑

「 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑻𝒀 𝑻𝑯𝑹𝑬𝑬 」𝐆 𝐑 𝐀 𝐍 𝐓 𝐄 𝐃

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「 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑻𝒀 𝑻𝑯𝑹𝑬𝑬 」
𝐆 𝐑 𝐀 𝐍 𝐓 𝐄 𝐃

꧁꧂

    Everyone watched as Daki's head rolled atop the platform, her eyes widening while blood trailed from the stump of her neck, her body falling to its knees as soon as its consciousness was severed. (Y/N) cackled wickedly as she flicked the ruby liquid from her sword, her (E/C) eyes alit with bloodlust while she ran a hand through her tangled (H/C) hair.

    "Daki!" Upper Six shouted as he ran forward with two kamas drawn—a tool similar to a sickle—ready to slice up (Y/N).

   "Gyutaro," Muzan enunciated, just that one word from him alone able to halt Gyutaro in his tracks whilst his muscles tensed—his lips however pulled back into a snarl that showcased sharp teeth, such a look being pointed at (Y/N) due to her decapitating his sister—before turning back to (Y/N), continuing to look down at her. "You amuse me, human."

    "Yeah, fuck you."

    "Yet you test my patience again and again," he uttered, ignoring her words as if they hadn't even been spoken at all. "And since you're so... prone to attacking my Upper Moons, I will grant your wish." The room dipped into a moment of silence once more before he turned and walked away, the only sound being the click of his shoes against the floor as he stated, "Kill her."

    With the flick of a finger, the Biwa demon strummed her instrument, and he was gone.

    His command was clear, though.

"He thinks you fuckers can kill me, hah?" (Y/N) scowled as she gripped her sword tighter, watching every single demon with an intense gaze.

"I'll fucking rip you limb from limb!" Daki shrieked as she placed her head back on her neck, her forehead scrawled with veins of agitation as she bared her fangs, the cracks along her skin that stemmed from her eyes seeming to grow larger in size. "How dare an ugly thing like you do such a thing to me!?"

"Do not worry, Daki," Gyutaro said as he re-brandished his kamas, chuckling eerily as he scraped the tips of the blades along the floors. "I'll cut her up real nice and pretty for you."

"No one touches (Y/N)-chan but me!" Douma instantly stepped before her with a lilting smile on his face, loving the way her name sounded from his lips after not being able to know it for so long. "She is my creation... what I have molded into this world. She and I are one, and nothing, not even the rest of the Upper Moons, can take that away." He turned towards her and before she could even do anything, embraced her, feeling a jolt run up his spine when he did so, letting out a sigh as he said, "This is what is meant to be. You and I... forever."

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