(⚠️A bit of gore, or something like that-..even though it's words⚠️)
(**Tanjiro's POV**)
"H-hey, slow down Muichiro-" *I stammered, trying to pick up the pace beside Muichiro, who was speed walking with his little legs while having a tight grip on my hand, which kinda started to hurt.* *I looked over my shoulder to see nezuko, genya, and the others right behind us, with their puzzled, and shocked reaction on why Muichiro reacted so defensive.* "You don't even know where you're going-"
"...W-well I don't know for sure! But I just have a feeling, and just go with it ..." *Muichiro stuttered, wheezing through his words because we've been running for a few minutes to god knows where. It wasn't until we reached the centre park area, the same park me and Muichiro first had our date- 'hangout'. He stopped for a minute to take a breather, with his hands on his knees, crouching down, and I walked over to his side and lightly rubbed his back.*
*Nezuko hissed a stream of frustration through her teeth.* "Muichiro can you just tell us what you're thinking about? I'm not understanding your whole 'Kanao against' plan, because how can you clarify it- Like if she knew you for a long time, surely she knows the difference between you and Yuichiro. Why'd she take him instead of you-"
"You're not helping nezuko" *Tanjiro narrowed his brow and glare at her, making her cut her sentence short, and sighing down at the floor.*
*For a split second, a thought came into my mind.* 'It was about the day before my first hangout with Muichiro...Kanao wanted me to help her move some boxes in her living room. That's when I specifically saw one box, peaking a bunch of..torture tools...'..*
"....f*ck..." *A cold curse escaped my lips which caught my friends attention, Muichiro specifically.* "What?! What is it?!" *I heard Muichiro yell in worry.*
"....Yuichiro isn't safe...WE NEED TO GO! NOW!" *I shouted, and almost immediately I dragged Muichiro by the hand, and everyone else followed behind. Genya surprisingly quickly caught up beside me and Muichiro. For a moment head on, I heard another soft word coming from Muichiro despite panting heavily.*
"Please be okay....nii-san"
(*Meanwhile in the basement, at an unknown location with a bunch of sociopathic, teenage, protagonist, deformed, peacocks.*)
(**Yuichiro's POV**)
*POW!*
*A sharp collision with Terry's fist contacting with my face, sent a stinging pain on my cheek. Kanao left a while go to go get some 'equipment' for whatever the f*ck I know, so 'Terry' is left with me.* "Had enough?" *Terry perused a cold sigh through his smirking lips, acting as if he's trying to return the beat up I given him a long time ago.*
"Enough ain't even the word for this pathetic interaction...what's NOT enough for you is, being a f*cking, disowned, illuminati, crack head....." *I said before muttered something under my breath to finish the sentence..* "...that looks like he needs to go through medical statuses till he can get his mothers approval, that he isn't all much of a dumbass. Even though that's impossible for your case-"
*By the looks of Terry's red, pomegranate face, I could tell I've struck a nerve...even though I know I should've kept my mouth shut because, Terry flew another fist swing against my face, almost making me loose my balance off the chair.* '...god..if only I wasn't tied up, I would've beaten his ass so hard, his farther would've been sorry for not doing it hard enough...sh*t..'
(*6 minutes later*)
"..ack..." *I spat out some blood on the floor, Terry panting after beating half of my face up. Which apparently 'Kanao' needed it to be 'SpOtLeSs'. Like-..is this a 'half and half' situation, where one half just needs to look better then the other? Like me and Muichiro-?*

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