This is an introduction into the current story as im trying to place the OC into the Demon Slayer timeline, and i hope nothing is out of place, if there is anything you wish to contribute or berate me about you can do so in the comments so without further delay here it is i hope you enjoy :)
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Red it was all Ikari could see, the crimson liquid flowing from his lovers wound, it was too much no matter how much pressure he applied it would continue to course, the small amount of blood leaking from her mouth meant that the internal bleeding was severe, the horrified expression on the young man's face was evident as his eyes seemed to water to the brim.
The regular kind and calm demeanour were to be replaced with grief and sadness, as his lover lied dying in his arms, the thought of dying with her outweighed every other option, but the love of his life Kanae Kocho seemed to understand Ikari's thinking.
With a shaky hand, she raised it to his cheek slowly running her thumb up and down, Ikari grabbed her hand with his left and held it to his cheek, gently kissing her palm, Cold it was all he could feel from his lover.
The cold body of his lover in his arms, taking her last gasp of breath, the exertion of doing so was evident as her face contorted in pain, "Ikari it's ok, make sure that Shinobu keeps that perfect smile, and that you live your life free of heartache, I love you Ikari, ill be watching over you and waiting for you".
Her long black hair sprawled messily along his arms and shoulder, he continued to hold her hand in his against his cheek, long after she passed away, the pain he felt was worse than anything, someone that understood him and loved him for who he was had been ripped from his hands.
The pale purple hue that her beautiful eyes had that brightened his day when he was down, had dimmed to a dull and dark purple, her calm breathing that he could listen to every minute of every day had ceased, his lover was gone and there wasn't anything he could do to save her, the tears fell, they fell and fell, holding the corpse of his beautiful Fiancee in his twitching hands.
The sound of footsteps pattering in the dirt, closing in on his position it seemed to fall on deaf ears as Ikari wept for his lost lover, with her head buried in his chest, his head atop her pitch-black hair, he sobbed, paying no attention to the onlooker who was just as distraught.
The younger sister of Kanae screamed in horror as she witnessed her older sister's unmoving form, "Onee-Chan!" Shinobu shouted as she ran over to the couple embracing on the dirt road, she had to stop herself from falling to her knees as she leant onto the wooden wall for support.
The sobbing stopped as Ikari seemed to rock his lover's body back and forth, "Kanae why w-why did you have to pursue him, why couldn't you wait for me like i asked" Ikari said quietly to his lover's cold body, slowly he pulled his fiancee's head from his chest as he tucked her hair behind her ear, he gently stroked her cheek.
Ikari leant down giving a quick gentle kiss to his deceased lover's lips, he touched his forehead with Kanae's, steadying his breathing he raised his head only now noticing the distraught Shinobu on her knees staring at her older sister.
"Shinobu i-im so sorry, i wasn't f-fast enough", it was all Ikari could say at this point, the expression on Shinobu's face held one of grief and an immense amount of sadness "Onee-Chan," Shinobu said quietly once again, eyes filling to the brim with tears.
Ikari carried his fiancee in his arms, he walked a few steps along the dirt path before he slowly knelt next to Shinobu, Ikari slowly let his grip loosen as he passed his fiancee to the younger sister, "Shinobu i-i shall be leaving for a while, please take good care of her, make sure she has a beautiful funeral and make sure you still keep that beautiful smile that your sister loved and adored so very much".
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Love On The Battlefield//kimetsu no yaiba x Male Reader
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