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Yukana's P.O.V
It had been three day's since, Junichi's been taken to the hospital. I needed to vent my frustration with everything I had found; I was mostly mad at myself for glancing over the detail's but I needed to let out all of my anger. So, I decided to travel to the Badland's to kill some Demon's: Granted it's really dangerous, but I really don't care. I'm angry, and I need to let it out.
Yukana:(Finally.-
-Time to kick some ass.)
I did a little walking around until I eventually found a group of Empusa to butcher. Wish me luck.
Yukana:"*Evil Chuckle*.-
-Die bitches."
I began shooting at the Demon's and enjoying the sight of their head's exploding into bloody messes. It was almost like I was enjoying it too much, but that doesn't matter, I just want to kill these thing's. After a little bit of shooting I decided to get up close and personal.
Yukana:"Yukana peice of me!?-
-Then let's fucking go!!!"
I was so blinded by my own rage that I didn't even notice that I had been hit a couple time's; around my stomach, back, arm's and leg's. I didn't care, I just wanted to kill more Demon's. I didn't notice how much pain I was in, but even if I did I wouldn't be stopping. I had been killing these fucking thing's for several hour's before it seemed that they were all dead, but I was sorely mistaken. There was still something left alive.
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Divine Devil/Demonic Angel [Hajimete no Gal-Devilborn] [ON HOLD]
FanfictionBorn a Nephilim, Junichi was damned to be hated from the start. Parents murdered by the superstitious people of his home town, but with his brother's hatred of humanity, it may just turn it all around. [i own no art] [i don't own, Hajimete no Gal] [...