𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

Part 3: I Promise

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♡ A | N ♡

How's the previous chapter? Is it okay or something? Haha I'm working on it so that you won't feel it's like a total cringe chapter.

Thank you for keep reading!
Have a nice day, peeps.

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TANJIROU'S POV

*hufff. *hufff .

I run, feet kissing the land as I heard the following sound of my shoes step on the rocks in my way. Perhaps a little while ago I would have balked at idea of running so far and fast, now I relish the prospect. I was born ready, I was born to fight, I was born to protect, I was born to chase after my dream, my fateful destiny. These feet were made to travel at speed and as light as the paws of a lion. Breathing steady, heart strong - I need to find her, whatever it takes.

How far should I go just to reach her? I would go beyond infinity so that I could hold her hands in mine, saying that I care about her so much.

Because Tsuyuri Kanao is so special to me.
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Since she's my best friend.

I balled my fists and ran even more faster. So much for being an eldest son, I'm getting used to this.

For Kanao, it all matters.

I don't even know why I feel like this. But, I'm afraid of losing her. I just can't, I won't let it happen. It's too early for her to leave- me.

Finally, I reached the front gate of the butterfly garden Nezuko told me about. Kanao must be here, SHE MUST BE! I heaved in and out, I'm gonna search for her in there, until dawn if it's possible. I wouldn't be hesitate.

I took a step forward and the next thing I knew I was running again as if walking was a huge sin for me to commit. "Kanao... Kanao..."

It was nice to say her name, even out loud or it was just in a whispering tone. I feel the chill inside me, blooming most frequently. In my heart, that name...'Tsuyuri Kanao' would always engraved in my heart.

What is this feeling? I don't know, I'm not sure if it's real.

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