18. The Truth

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''Why did you go! You could've gotten killed!'' Shinrin growled pushing herself off the ward bed ''I'm fine! I'm alive! SO JUST SHUT UP!!'' Shinrin was in pain, she didn't need him screaming ''NO! TELL YOU TELL ME WHY!''

''because I promise my brother!! He wanted to be a pillar so badly, but life was taken from him at a young age! So as he died in my arms I promised to become the pillar for him!'' Shinrin slipped off the bed standing reaching for her clothes

''I never wanted to become a pillar, understand that Sanemi'' ''Why didn't you tell me'' Their voices were quiet, concerning Aoi, Kanao, Tanjirou, Inosuke, and Zenitsu behind the doors ''Because you didn't need to know''

''Shinrin'' Sanemi pushed her against the bedside table. Her body quaked against his ''Tell me the truth'' ''I didn't want to be stopped. I know you too well, you would've stopped me. I had to do it'' ''I only want you safe. You can't go on a dangerous mission without me'' Shinrin bit her tongue before spitting his world back at him

''I want you safe too. I worry when you go out too'' Sanemi felt her walls fall, as she snaked her arms into his top, around his bare skin. Sanemi kept his thought of pinning her to the wall kissing down her open neck. Ripping open her top biting hard to leave his mark. Then fucking her so hard he might break her. He kept them all down and just kissed her forehead. Like he always did 

After she returned from the entertainment district, nothing had happened between them too. Only small forehead kiss's form both sides. He wanted her so badly. To fuck her brains out. But he never laid one of his slimy fingers on her like that. What he didn't know was, Shinrin had the same thoughts. But she wasn't the best to hide her desire, running her fingers over his back muscles and stomach. She'll never omit out loud, but all she wanted was him under her

''Tell me about you're brothers'' Shinrin chuckled ''Can we go home first, and get me drunk... It'll be easier to talk about him like that'' Shinrin could freely talk about her brother, not bother to talk about his death. She wanted to get drunk, lose up. Lossen them both up. 

It was silent on the way back until they reached the doors ''Akaruishi was my older brother. He was my twin, but some days I forget that, seeing how young I acted while he like an adult. We visioned closely, but there'll be some difference. Binoai was our youngest brother, he was so small as a child we called him to bear... We didn't see much of his children hood when we left to be trained by Kamata Hiroshige. He knew something, we didn't. As soon as he landed eyes on us, will in a death battle'' Shinrin took a deep breath in taking a slip of her pour cup

''Bear was a happy boy. From what I remember, he cried a lot but that's what children do... But... When Mother was eaten, by the frog demon, Bear was hurt. I run back to our house, calling out to my stepfather. He sat with his drunk friends, he beat me to the sun rose up for not being able to protect his wife'' Shinrin traced the small cut on her cheek ''Every day the beatings got worse. I understood final why my mother gave herself up to the demon. After a month, I snapped''

''Rin! Get over here now!!'' Her stepfather snapped, as Rin cooked dinner. He refused to call her by her real name "Yes?'' She asked with a shallow voice ''Bring me more alcohol'' Rin ducked under the empty bottle he threw. She brought two to him, and one for every friend. Rin tried her best to ignore the looks and groop's

She went back to the kitchen finding her brother cleaning his face "Sister!'' "Bear'' She lift him up onto her hip "You have ink everywhere... After I'm done with dinner, I'll clean your face off'' He nodded, the deep blue eyes he had followed her around the kitchen

He was softer looking than his sister, with blue eyes and dark hair. While she had deep red eyes and brown hair that faded into the red. After her real father and brother left, she was out of place in the house. Sometimes in the village, she would clear people to call demon child. 

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