Yandere Shinobu and Kanae
Ꮪ𝚠𝑎𝖗𝒎𝓲𝒏𝔤 𝚏ꬲⅇⲒⅈռℊ ᴑẝ I𝞄𝘴𝒕 ｂ𝗒 𝘁𝘩ꬲ Ьꭎｔ𝚝𝙚𝔯𝚏ߊ𝒾ҽ𝖘 𝐭𝒽ａ𝓉 𐑈ᴡ𝔦𝘳𝔩 𝐲𐐬𝓾, 𝒑𝔩𝛠𝛼𐑈𝗲 ｄⲟ𝖓'𝘁 𝙩𝗋𝕪 𝙖𝓃𝝲 𝑝𝐨𝑖𝕤оｎ
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A/N: Apologies for forgetting I had promised a final part.
Here is now.
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Sorry! Not for posting it late but if I traumatized anyone, actually not sorry!
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Dead, falling from his graceful hands, a knife stuck in their stomachs. Watching as they fell and hit the pavement, staring at her limp body gone numb. Y/N breaths in and out, lack of oxygen becoming too much from the pressure being released of killing Shinobu.
As her body failed to pump her heart to allow blood to flood her system, her husband rans out of the mansion afriad of what may come out from the mouth of his second wife.
She didn't seemed phased by his actions, not hurt by the death of her sister just upset. Angered that no one will now be here to support keeping Y/N caged here.
War between demons and humans long over.
Most Hashira died by the ideal thought of only radiating Muzan, only Kanae and Shinobu had more then the dream then just kill him, their dream was to be swarmed by Y/N as if he was their cocoon, their home
Aoi still lives with them but often times feel ill at the sight of Kanae or Shinobu being so close to Y/N, what made her more sick was she now had a body in front of her.
Blood soaking onto her socks, thick liquid bleeding through it made touch with her toes. Slipping by the fright of coming close to a corpse, a thump as she landed on her back. Kanae heard the sound of a thump, a smile crept upon her face as she saw a struggling Aoi trying to remain composed in front of Shinobu dead open eyes.
Her head spinned as the image of the head of the house came closer and closer, slightly crawling backwards only to bump into the corpse, her mind thought it was Kanae who murdered Shinobu. "It must of been her," muttered the coward girl in front of the taller female.
Kanae: "Ara ara, what you find Aoi?"
Picking up her diseased sisters head as she got to her knees, cradling the body making Aoi fell into a trace of familiarity, like being a baby once more.
Being a small girl, praised by her parents, standing besides them as they died.
Crying to her savior while also being terrified of what she can do
Kanae places a kiss onto her lips, Shinobu's pink lips
Aoi stops, at such a vile action from her
It was clear Y/N had married to the Kocho name but. . .did Kanae and Shinobu kiss like that?
Like that?
Kanae smiles as if this has been done many times, blood related to each other, it was wrong. . .
