" 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚? "
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a giyu tomioka x fem reader romance story ~
(Y/N) was previously promoted as the newest hashira, the Night Hashira. During the meeting to introduce the new member, a bo...
I blink my eyes to clear my vision but it still remained fuzzy. It feels like I am dreaming but it also feels so real.
My stomach feels like it's in knots. I got a bad feeling.
What did (Y/N) call this again? When I vividly dream?
Sleep Paralysis? No. Not that.
Lucid dreaming? Yes. That's it.
I hate these kind of dreams. They never end good.
I thought I heard someone behind me so I turned around to get a clearer sight. Though, I could only make out a tall, broad figure. It seemed like the back of a male.
I guess, instinctively, I reluctantly started walking towards the figure.
"Giyu?"
I could recognize her voice anywhere.
"(Y/N)?"
I turned around to find no one there. I turn back around to find the figure gone.
I have a really bad feeling in my stomach. I wish I could wake up from this soon-to be-nightmare.
I look around frantically for a sign of literally anything.
This empty, fuzzy white room makes everything feel much worse. It makes me feel lonely.
I hear my own footsteps echo with each step I take until I hear a violent cough which causes me to look in that direction.
The coughing continues and gets louder until I reach the same figure.
He wore a black suit and a white top hat. A curled piece of hair waved on his face.
Isn't that-
"What should we do?"
I turn to my left to see a fuzzy image of Tanjiro. When did he get here?
What was he talking about?
I can never focus properly in these type of dreams.
