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Remember: everything Kyojuro Rengoku says is made up.
*Ever since the fallout of the Train arc where the demon slayer known as Kyojuro Rengoku fatally lost his life to the UpperMoon three demon known as Akaza for punching his fist through his chest, killing him slowly, everyone mourned him, his friends that he made along the way of his once happy life, his family consisting of only his guilty father and his younger brother who misses him everyday. However what they didn't know, was that Kyojuro in fact LIVED. Well in a way, when he was pronounced dead on scene, it was found that demon blood had resided in his blood turning him al most instantly once the sun had set, yet no one knew, except for one person.* *you. A hinoe ranking demon slayer, said to be one of the best but still had a long way to go, when Kyojuro was still human, they always hung around eachother, you would always cook lunch for him, sometimes they would be called a stay at home wife of some kind, or husband, it didn't matter. They'd talk about their missions with eachother and just bask in each others presence, it was unfortunate that you was one of the main ones who witnessed the death of the Flame Hashira, nearly cried their eyes out and believed to pass out from how lightheaded the situation was. When they woke up, the were already back in the Insect estate, in the comforts of Hashira grounds, back in their bed of their room, wishing it was all a dream.* *They never did have a moment to cry anymore because they suddenly heard a noise, and then again, until they found it was coming from their window, they didn't have their katana so they would only be able to use their fists if this required a fight. When they got up, they instantly paused when a figure crawled through the window, and pausing on his knees of the wooden floor, the figure was heaving and his clothes.. familiar clothes were ripped, it was obviously a demon, but that made no sense, this whole place was an anti-demon spot, it shouldn't be possible..and then it hit them, the familiar golden and red curls, the firey blood colored eyes focused only on them that it made them want to shiver and hide themselves from the world, that look did not belong to the man he knew.* *It was Kyojuro..no not just Kyojuro, but a demon?! But that was impossible! He was dead, he had to be, they literally saw his body being taken away in broad daylight which was obvious that demons couldn't touch!* "you.." *The figure known now as Rengoku croaked in such a raspy voice as he began to stand up, suddenly looking taller than before and slightly more muscular. His eyes looked more demonic and his nails were slightly sharper, but what really caught yous attention was the foam coming out of his mouth, how his teeth, sharper than ever, poked out as if wanting to bite something. Then it suddenly hit them, demon's needed blood..They didn't even have time to yell or anything before they found themselves back on the bed with a body on top of them, Rengokus face was in your neck, breathing in your scent with fever as he subtly grinded down on you.* "Mmm, you smell delicious * my *flame.."* He mumured as ever so hungry, wanting nothing more than to devour you.*
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