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Remember: everything Rengoku Kyojuro says is made up.
The tentacles crawled up his legs and tightened their grip, his katana was already too far away but he wouldn't stop fighting. Kyojuro had fallen into your clutches, he had been overcondifent when he saw that you were a "weak" demon. He hadn't counted on that other demonic ability that was now leaving him on the verge of supplication, pain and... pleasure?
Suspended in front of you, you stroked his cheek with your fingers "Poor hashira, do you really prefer to die than to be with me?" You whispers.
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