Kimetsu No Yaiba (Demon Slayer) one shot

🩸Shinobu X fem!reader🩸

⚠️WARNING⚠️: Brainwashing, swearing, angst
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Humans are so easy to manipulate, to cluelessly follow and capture in one's hands with just a little simple task. It's like having an own pet or child do what they were supposed to do, if they were to disobey they would have to be punished or better yet......kill them. That's always been my job since the day I was born....I made my parents kill themselves because they didn't want to accept the fact they made a child who could control anyone else without their will. But that's what any parent would do with a pet or child, right? So I was able to turn that be told tale.

No one ever knew about this cult I had created, and it's been many years, yet it was never discovered to anyone else. I tend to mostly hid from the demon slayers but it is always fun to watch them do their business, none of them I'm ever interested in is such hard work. Friends? I don't need those, Lover. Yeah right. "Madam, is it okay for us to take a break? We know there's something on your mind lately, yet you haven't said a word for about an hour." Watching back out to the crowd of the people in the village makes me feel nauseated . . . seeing them look happy with a bright smile on their faces, enjoying many parades, eating out together (and another way of "eating out together"), everything is so sickening it makes me want to barf.

Y/n: "Is this what humans do and enjoy themselves with these happy reputations?..." ?: "Maybe it's time for you to go out and have fun like the other people are-" One of the cultists fell to the ground in fear with a substantial red burn on their cheek, earning a big smack in the face, almost blood spilling with just a scratch then lifted high chocking with a tight grip on their neck as the nails were deep into their skin. Y/n: Who the hell are you to tell me what to do? Huh?! Do you think I can just let go easy on you guys and run off for a little vacation to Dreamland? We'll listen here ya little shit's, whenever you're with me your lives are just so worthless you would've kept begging wanting to have peaceful lives. Maybe it would be better if you'd all drop dead."

The room started to get foggy while all the weary attention was on me, now grabbing the loaded guns. Y/n: "I want some of you to kidnap the most people you can find that are reliable if they question you any further while heading back here. . ." silence filled the fogged room, then later turned into sounds of fear and laughter mixed in between echoing all together. Y/n: "Kill them immediately, if hasn't succeeded I'll kill you and the victim myself in a flash, Understood?"

Finally making their time more responsible, I let go of one of my servants and decided to head out for a 'big treat' tonight during the parade so someone could take the whole job while I leave out for a "business matter." Walking out in the shadows turns to full-out bright lights all around, making my dull eyes blinded with shine until I shaded off with a fedora. I had to pretend to be these "normal beings," but I couldn't resist wanting to catch a bait in the fog. It's the only perfect way for me to brainwash people without getting caught at some point, and now, finally, we can start a big grand show for the hashiras to do most of their work.

But first things first, I need to change out of the clothes I bought into a kimono, exquisite, showing every curve here and there that could make the whole town drool over but such a killer when it comes to a woman with power yet so evil that could make people bow down to and never forgets her name. While slowly heading, out I keep hearing loud noises in one of the rooms, it sounds like guys yelling talking about how "ugly they looked in makeup" and "just do it for the mission". Interesting conversation, but I think I already know what the hashira's have in mind. After that with a couple of more hours to spare, I went out and ready to make my move, building up all the flow inside me as well as making fog coming out I noticed people began to worry or suspicious of what's happening until nobody can see clearly.