"How incompetent."
The sword in her hand shattered again, as she is kneeling on the ground defenseless unable to climb to her feet with the heavy air suppressing down her body; his intimidating gaze glowers before her staring as if she is the prey and he is the hunter.
"Look at what you made me do."
All the more his hands are smeared with red thick blood dripping onto the tip of his claws.The smell is pungent sickening to the pit of her stomach.
"Satsuki..."
She froze; a voice she knows all too well. He was choking,wheezing as he calls out to her. Her trembling body looks to the side, though she is blind there lay her Father with blood pooling underneat his body and her Mother beside him;already lifeless with part of her neck gruesomely torn apart.
"Help us."
No—
"—Ooo!!" She shot up.
She was panting drenched in cold sweats from the newly made nightmare but then she feels the heat of the sun shining on her every inch of skin; all kinds of smell wafts into her nose coinciding ,feeling a lot of eyes burning onto her head right now.
Did—did i just scream in my own dream when everyone is watching?
Someone bury me now please!
"Satsuki-san!"
Tanjirou?
His voice is so loud but he is a few feet away from her.Feeling to reach out to him but only for her hands to be tied against her back making her unable to move to stretch her sore arms as well.
Woah,wait—what the hell is happening here?
She tries to twist the rope but to a vain feeling the burning sensation around her wrist from the rough material.
All in the while she sniffs her nose and a few caught to her now clear senses after a long rest,This smell belongs to—
She gasped when she realises all of them almost instantly.This place's smell and everything even the people who lives here.Though one thing for sure that got the best of her concentration first is..
Nezuko's blood. It overpowers the others' scent that she recognizes it.
"Tanjirou,where's Nezuko?"
"Oho! So this brat right here knows about the demon too,huh?"
The crease on her forehead became visible,sniffing him out, It's an oppressing aura and one she never got to smelt back here. But he got one thing in common, he is a Pillar.
"What have you done to her?"
"Supposedly what a demon hunter should have done to a demon!" He taunted.
What is wrong with this man?
"Tanjirou—"
"He pierced his sword through the box i'm carrying Nezuko."
Satsuki gasped,"What!?"
"I got her now,Satsuki-san.Don't worry." Assured Tanjirou who managed to retrieve her back and shielded the box behind him in protection right after he practically head-butted him against his forehead;maybe what Inosuke and Zenitsu said about the steel on his forehead is true after all.
The burgundy-haired boy glares at the man who is covered in scars as evidents he went off to battles with the creatures going berserk and that he won victoriously- He had a triumphant smirk plastered across his face.
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𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝 | 𝐤𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐧𝐨 𝐲𝐚𝐢𝐛𝐚
أدب الهواةDespite her flaw since birth, Satsuki learned to accept who she is,blessed with another gifts that later be more than a help that serve throughout her whole lives; it becomes a part of her. She can hear the nature calling to her, the sky ,wind sin...