The Time I Got Reincarnated As Muzan (Demon Slayer)
I was walking on the sidewalk holding some groceries and snack when all of a sudden I heard shouting and a truck honking behind me, I couldn't react fast, I felt an overwhelming pain hitting my back and everything turns black.
Welp. Shit.
Isn't this dramatic? I got hit by a truck.
I was walking on the sidewalk, SIDEWALK! HOW THE FREAK DID IT STILL HIT ME!
I groan in pain seeing red liquid come out of me, everything is slowly getting blurry.
No, I can't die like this, what about my family? My mom, my brother.
I couldn't keep my eyes open anymore, I passed out in pain.
I woke up once again but all I saw was darkness, I feel like I'm floating, I tried moving but I couldn't control my body. What is happening?
Am I dead? Hello??? Bruh
I can't be dead! I have a family depending on me, I can't die like this!
All of a sudden a huge bright whole formed above me, blinding me. I tried raising my arm to cover my eyes but I couldn't move. I got painfully pulled towards it making me groan in pain once again.
I woke up in cold sweat, breathing heavily as I look around me. Wooden walls surrounding me.
I checked my body only to see I'm wearing a Japanese yukata.
What?
I tried sitting up making me moan painfully, my body feels so heavy and burning in pain. My long curly hair covering my sweaty face. My eyes widen.
Long hair? I don't have a long hair. I glance around and noticed everything looks animated.
Um.
Hold up a truck hit me! Nah this can't be.
Don't panic, don't panic.
I saw a mirror beside the futon I was laying on, my jaw dropped and eyes widen at what I saw.
Holy shit.
NAH! NAH!
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Note: I don't own Demon Slayer or any of the characters. This is only a fanfiction, I write for fun.
English is not my first language. Advance apology for any grammar or spelling mistake.