This is the story of a boy, who was forced out of his home after he caused a blunder, which caused a demon to attack his home, brutally mutilating his family, however he managed to escape, by bravely killing the demon with a knife laced with wisteria oil. The boy managed to be trained by an ex-Flame Hashira. However, it didn't work out, tempers flared and paths were crossed. The boy, trained as a flame breather, developed a special connection to the dead, and formed his own breathing style, Soul Breathing.
"Y/n! Remember to light the wisteria incense!"
"Good, because we don't want a demon to come and attack us, do we?"
"My little cherry blossom, there's no such thing as demons, you have nothing to be afraid of."
"Then why do people go missing? Or get killed by mysterious circumstances?"
"What about that client that father had? The one with his guts ripped out of his body and hanging out by a single vein?"
"That's enough."
"Mother?" The young boy asked...
"...Are there such things as demons?"
(All rights belong to Koyoharu Gotouge, the creator and author of Demon slayer, this book is only made for fun and I am receiving no profit from this book whatsoever!)
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳 𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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