"𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐎𝐧 𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐞" - 𝙺𝙽𝚈 𝚡 𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚎!𝙾𝚌

千ㄖㄩ尺ㄒ乇乇几

Tsukumo grimaced, running quickly to the Red Light District, he felt a flickering aura as he saw Tanjiro crouched down, heaving, bleeding profusely. The intense feeling escalated when his flaring dark eyes laid upon Daki and Nezuko.

The vile aura coursed in his blood like a dark and heavy IV drip, "Shit!" He yelled internally.

Nezuko was loosing it, and so did Tsukumo when he saw his sister hardening her blood, reattaching her disembodied limbs and decapitated head. Tsukumo's body stiffened.

"Tanjiro! Are you alright?"

Tanjiro coughed out blood, making Tsukumo flinch. As it was, Tanjiro could barely move or speak. Tsukumo did one look over at Tanjiro before rushing to stop Nezuko.

Tsukumo slammed his fist into Nezuko's stomach. Nezuko flew backwards hundreds of feet, growling out angrily. Tsukumo turned and watched Daki burn in a spiral of pink flames.

Her screams rentailed a bad memory within Tsukumo's head. The demon didn't get a chance to dwell any further before Nezuko came back, growling.

She truly looked demonic.

Daki stood up weakly, glaring at Nezuko and realizing that Tsukumo had saved her. Daki scowled and ran away, hopping from rooftop to rooftop, escaping Nezuko.

Tsukumo scoffed as he glanced behind him at the fleeing demon, his worried eyes refocusing to stare at a huffing Nezuko. Who in turn, began drooling.

Tsukumo hummed, now deep seated purple eyes narrowed in a way, he never thought he would glare at his younger sister. Tsukumo raised his hand outwards, holding it out for Nezuko to take, who in turn trembled in anger.

"Nezuko, do you know who I am?"

Nezuko growled, raising her claws and attacking Tsukumo, who frowned in return. In a fury of purple light, Tsukumo had knocked Nezuko back, grimacing at the whimper of pain she let out.

However, as the growls grew angrier and the suffocating aura felt hungrier; Tsukumo knew, this was not Nezuko, this was a beast unleashed from her cage, wanting to devour, wanting to hunt, wanting to kill.

Tsukumo raises his hand again, a small look of fear on his gave, "Nezuko, don't make me do this, please." He spoke, almost desperately.

Suddenly, as Nezuko grew nearer, closer, hungrier, she lunged at an unmoving Tsukumo.

Tsukumo held up his arm, using it as a shield when Nezuko bit down on his pale flesh. Tsukumo's arm began bleeding, teeth digging into his muscles and tendons.

Tsukumo, for a split second, struggled against Nezuko's strength, before his eyes seeped a dark red color. Tsukumo stood over Nezuko, her arms flailing and her claws coming dangerously close to his solemn face.

"Agh... Nezuko... listen to me..." Tsukumo clenched his eyes closed as her nails scratched his face, dragging a painful scar straight down his eye and cheek. A thick blue liquid dropping into his mouth, the flesh pulling back together in a straight line, healing immediately.

Tsukumo began humming, singing even, angelically. A soft hum of a hymm that he had sang to Nezuko before. A tune she had heard before.

Nezuko pops out of her box, late at night when the sun had hidden away from the earth, and the moon took the spotlight. Gleaming bright lights of bright blue gems flashed through the window, catching Nezuko's attention.

Nezuko smiled, noticing the aura as Tsukumo. She hurriedly made it outside, her clothes still big on her and grazing the floors as she was small.