FLAWSOME : o. iguro

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[flô - sɐm]    adjective

ᵃⁿ ⁱⁿᵈⁱᵛⁱᵈᵘᵃˡ ʷʰᵒ ᵉᵐᵇʳᵃᶜᵉˢ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ "ᶠˡᵃʷˢ" ᵃⁿᵈ ᵏⁿᵒʷˢ ᵗʰᵉʸ ᵃʳᵉ ᵃʷᵉˢᵒᵐᵉ ʳᵉᵍᵃʳᵈˡᵉˢˢ


LMAO I'M SO LATE I'M SORRYYYY- I was caught up with school hehe. School sucks, y'know? But anyways, I wanted to say happy late birthday to the snake pillar Obanai! N E ways, this might be short so I apologise! And there might be mistakes so please point it out if there are. I hope you enjoy this late birthday special! BTW sorry if he sounds so OOC lmaoo-

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Today's Obanai's birthday. As his tsuguko, I think I should greet him.

"Obanai - san! Happy birthdayy!" I cheerfully greeted.

"Oh, thank you (Name)." He said as he started heading elsewhere, away from me.

"W-wait! Don't you want to celebrate your birthday?" I hesitantly asked, not sure if I offended him or not.

"No. Sorry (Last Name) but I have to go." He said as he fastened his pace at walking.

"Why? What's so wrong about celebrating your birthday?" I yelled, looking at him from afar. I was curious on why he didn't want to celebrate his birthday.

"Huph, just leave me alone!" Obanai yelled, storming off angrily to the direction where his estate was.


timeskip; early evening - the snake pillar's estate


I laid down on my futon, alone in my room, contemplating if I should talk to Obanai - san or not. He seemed so upset when I asked him about his birthday. I should apologize. But I was just curious, so why should I? Okay, I should seriously stop questioning stuff if it hurts my pride. I should apologize to him since it was a sensitive topic, even if it hurts my pride. I stood up to go apologize, but there was someone knocked on my shoji door.

"Come in." I said politely, turning to the direction of where the door was. And there I saw Obanai - san, peeking his head through the door.

"(Last Name), may I talk with you?" He said, looking somehow nervous.

"Sure, Obanai - san.." I said as he closed the door behind us and walked towards me.

"I'm sorry for storming off like that. My birthday is kind of a private topic I don't share to anyone." He said as he sat down on my futon, across from me.

"It's okay! But I wanted to ask, why do you seem upset when someone mentions your birthday?" I said, fiddling with my fingers.

"It seems like it's time for me to explain, but keep this a secret, okay?" Obanai - san said, as I nodded.

"I was born into a clan of thieves, who worship a serpent demon. I was the first male my clan had for over 370 years. I've never had the best childhood, being looked up in a wooden cage and being sacrifice to the serpent demon. I've been always so traumatized as the demon would sometimes stare at me in the middle of the night, to the point I couldn't sleep because of it watching me. The time I turned twelve, I was finally set out of my cage, only to get my mouth sliced wide open, the opening almost reaching my ears. It hurt a lot. After that, I managed to escape. I found out that all my family died, except for my older cousin. We were both saved by the former fire pillar, Rengoku Shinjuro, also known as Kyojuro's father. Shinjuro - san had killed the serpent demon off, and we were taken in by him. My cousin started to attack me, stating it was my fault for our family's deaths and I should have been eaten by that demon. After that incident, I started to have a sense of self loathing and guilt. And until now I still feel so guilty, knowing what my cousin said was true. I know you're going to hate me so-"

"Hey hey hey! Don't think bad about yourself! It was never your fault, they deserved it after what they did to you. And I don't hate you! I never did." I said, immediately pulling him into a hug. It took my a few seconds to realize that I just hugged a hashira. Oh sh-

"A-aah I'm sorry! I shouldn't have done that. I'll  take my leave-" I said until I was pulled back into a warm embrace, not from me, but Obanai - san.

"Don't leave." He said threateningly.

"O-ok." I whispered, burying my face in his chest.

"After what you said (Name),  I feel like a part of my guilt has just disappeared into thin air. Thank you. I think I could feel more comfortable talking about my birthday after that. Say, why don't we go to that local festival at the village our mission is set, maybe we could get some (f/f = favorite food) there? My treat." He says as he releases me from the hug.

"I would love to, Obanai - san!" I excitedly said.

"Please, just call me Iguro." He says.

"Oh okay Iguro - san! Happy birthday again!" I greeted.

"Thank you, (Name)."




fin; until next time :]

word count; 896



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