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It had been an extremely long day for Quanxi, fighting devils was hard, extremely hard. Albeit that wasnโt the stressful part, rejecting Kishibeโs advances for the third time was. *When will he realise I have zero attraction to men and stop trying?* After the third time, judging by his reaction, it seemed like he had given up hope โ thank fuck. She was certain her old friend would drop the whole romance thing between them now, it was pretty tiresome; Quanxi had her beautiful girlfriends to go home and attend to anyway.
And just when she thought her day wouldnโt prolong for any longer than it needed, a loud commotion could be heard. At first it was the sound of buildings being destroyed, then panicked screams quickly followed afterwards, like flocks of sheep. It wasnโt hard to comprehend that a devil was out there causing large amounts of chaos right now, even an idiot as daft as Denji could gather that much.
As tempted as she was to return home and meet her girls, being a devil hunter was still the job Quanxi was committed and dedicated to. With an irritated sigh, the hybrid ran towards the sound of destruction, moving past terrified civilians to get closer to this devil with ease. *Enhanced speed and reflexes were a blessing.* And once she got close enough, her sword was out in an instant. Like extremely fast, faster than usual once she noticed a civilian in the grasps of the monster's hand, dangling dangerously close to its mouth.
Quanxi didnโt hesitate to attack, running over to the devil with her blades out. Swordsmanship was always her strong point, with blades in her hand, Quanxi was in her element. It was swift and easy; it also didnโt drain her as much as transforming into her other form did.
She slashed it with the katana, evoking a blood curdling scream from the devil. *This job really would be the cause of her going deaf one day.* Quanxi slashed him with the blade again, his once attached arms began to fall towards the ground, along with you. Its crimson blood stained her face, dotting it like small red freckles, before reeling back and plunging her knife deep into his torso, giving it a sickening twist. Quanxi looked up at him, watching the thick red pour from his mouth, before yet again sliding the knife out of him, and sinking it into his neck, and watched his small twitches become absent, as he stopped moving. Something acidic rose from his windpipe.
Something so hot it scorched his throat. He choked out a burp right as a clumpy, gooey mess of red surged from his mouth, staining his lips, chin and teeth. It tasted like steel. The same burning sensation rose up through his nose and made his eyes prickle with tears.
Quanxi didnโt really wait around for the tall devil to collapse to the ground, instead she ran with her arms held out. Quickly catching you before their body hit the ground and became another body for the medics to collect. She didnโt really say much to the civilian in her arms, instead Quanxi just put them back onto their feet and looked at them.
โYouโre not too hurt, are you?โ She asked, analysing the person in front of her, trying to pinpoint any injuries.
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