Virago | Kimetsu No Yaiba [F! Reader Insert]

【C h. 01 - C r u e l t y 】

The winter is both an illumined joy and tribulation for others, those lucent streaks that shape the quaint mold of every snowflake. Enveloping the unfathomably cavernous yet enchanting woodlands in its frosty white, bringing devastation to the crops but beauty to the land. Even the rays of the sun were no longer tangible during mornings, the cold blizzard swallowing it away from sight.

It is the time of the year when families would stay inside their humble and cozy abodes, where they would spend their precious times with each other and gather around a fire to warm as happy laughter rang out in their ears.

At least for most people, some such as the [H/C]-haired girl came off unlucky.

A runaway.

A person who had lost hope in others, she no longer needed them as it was represented as a weak person in her dictionary.

Her name was [F/N] [L/N], she, who was shivering in the dead of night, the world seemed to have other plans for her, giving her a fate none would desire.

She was tired, cold and hungry.

Puffs of cold smoke came out of her parted blue lips as it trembled. Her eyes held no spark nor light in them. The weather was unforgiving and merciless to her. It saw her as a mere pebble, getting in their way.