《Upper Moon Oneshots♤☆》Kokushibo x fem reader
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Thanks for the request!:
Kokushibo's pov:
I was in the woods looking for a human to eat, but then I saw a women picking berries off a bush and placesing them in a bamboo crate/box/bag. I felt a warm heat come to my cheeks, she was absolutely gorgeous,her s/c skin, beautiful e/c eyes , silky h/c hair, god I could look at those eyes all day, and its helpful that I have like 6 eyes so I can see every detail of this women, she turns around probably sensing my aura so a go behind a tree so she doesn't see me or know I'm 'spying' on her, what am I thinking I'm not spying I'm just making sure she's ok and no other demons like douma try and kill her! I noticed that she just brushed my aura off and turned back around now back to picking the berries that were on that bush. I saw how thorny the bush was so I was nervous if she would get hurt but now that I think about it, it would be like I would be her shining armor if she got hurt and she would probably love me if I show her the right side of me. I smiled to my self thinking how great of an idea that was, but them yorchi came to my mind. 'He had a wife and I never did..' I thought feeling envy toward my stupid twin brother, but then it all came together...
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I thought but then I heard a slight scream that came from the woman, she cut herself from a thorn now crying while the blood leaked out, even though she was in pain and screaming she sounded like an angel. I came walking forward to her and she noticed me and saw the mark in my eyes then fell to the ground. She must think I smelled her blood and now have come to eat her alive, ha what a silly thought... I sit down across from her and rip a part of my purple kimono off then I gently grab her hand and wrap the cloth around the wound, she looked slightly showed by my actions and we were in awkward silence so I asked her.
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"What is your name.?"
She tried to look into my eyes but failed because their were way to many so she just stared blankly at me not paying attention to any certain detail about me.
"Y/n, y/n l/n"
She said quietly but loud enough for anyone to hear, well except a death person...
"Nice to meet you, I'm kokushibo"
"Well thank you kokushibo"
She said with a closed eye smile, I closed my eyes and smiled back. But then I felt a another's presence...
I open my eyes to see douma holding y/n in a bridal style position with a face of disappointment.
"Kokushibo dono, I didn't know you were a traitor?" He said now back with his usual fake smile. I stare at him with venom as a get up.
"Aw, got nothing to say huh, I'll have to tell master about your behavior, he'll probably gut you, HA"
Douma said with a bitchy smirk now moving his gaze to y/n. I swear if he even tries to hurt her-
"Oh wow aren't you a pretty little thing, aw I'll be sure to bring you to paradise my dear"
After he said that I got my sword ready but her head was already on the floor no longer on her beautiful body. I fell to the floor crying... I've never actually cried over someone before, well that just proves that she truly was the one for me...
The end
I'm sorry it was so sad, I almost cried writing this 😭😭😭
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