残酷な意図 | 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒
↳（ yandere kny x fem! reader ）
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➥ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, a low-ranking demon of questionable origins captures the attention of the most powerful beings in the world all the while trying to find her brot...
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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐲 𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞 ⎡ 𝑺𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒆 ⎦
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Traveling with Obanai and Sanemi was quiet, to say the least, as they only spoke when absolutely necessary. (Y/N) didn't mind this too much, as she was caught up in her own thoughts about Tamayo, Kenji, and worrying about Muzan since she knew that by then, he would most definitely be aware of her disobedience.
That all changed in one night.
"The sun's rising soon," Obanai announced after surveying from the trees. "Probably in about an hour or so, I presume."
"So we'll camp here for the day," Sanemi nodded as he glanced at the abandoned home they had found.
"Sounds good," (Y/N) smiled as she slid open the door to the main room, coughing from the cloud of dust that arose from the action. "I suppose we—"
Abruptly, she cut herself off when she hastily bounded backwards upon the sudden figure that lashed out at her in ravenous hunger. The figure rose to an intimidating height that towered well above (Y/N) and her Demon Slayer accompaniments, a demon with sharpened teeth and animalistic eyes. Clearly, he hadn't fed in a while, and it was showing in how he barely retained a single sentient thought other than to attack and kill.
"Fucking hell..." Sanemi growled as he unsheathed his sword, Obanai doing the same.
(Y/N) backed away, her eyes wide.
It was only a natural reaction.
This demon by far was horrifying with five eyes on his face, a snarling mouth with teeth jutting out like tusks, and frenzied hair that looked oily due to the shine. His hands looked to be big enough to crush skulls and tear apart bodies while his entire form was encased with pure muscle. All in all, this demon was an intimidating foe who should not be taken lightly, no matter the circumstances.
Not even a moment went by before Sanemi and Obanai launched themselves forward, looking like two otherworldly forces where nothing could stand in their way. Unfortunately, this demon—despite his size—was quick, and deftly escaped both of the Hashira's attacks by bounding upwards into one of the nearby trees' branches. Snarling down at the Demon Slayers, drool dripping in thick globs down his chin, the demon readjusted his position in the tree so he could push himself forward with his claws stretched out in front of him.
Sanemi and Obanai stood their own well, showcasing their earned status as Hashira.
