《Predator(KnY×reader!!Ghoul)》Chapter 14: Tease
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Blood trickled down her cheeks and the side of her mouth as the last of the demons slowly died and fell.
Her glorified golden shade of pupils and darkened whites stared down at the demon who was slowly evaporating from existence looking up at her with indication of fear, tears trickling down its eyes as he watched her.
And before it fully disappeared, she said her unkindly parting words. "Thank you for the meal." The blade on her hand remained unmoved while she wiped her mouth with her sleeve and sighed.
Giyuu was standing behind her and had witnessed quite the disturbing scene he never knew he'll see someone else do other from demons themselves.
"Are you full enough?" Giyuu asked, approaching the female and stood beside her.
"Well, not yet." She said, her eyes kept the ghoul form as she walked towards the corpse the demon was currently eating that time. "I suggest you don't watch it. It will ruin anyone's appetite." She warned Giyuu.
The girl sat beside the corpse, pressed her palms together to pray her respect and thanks before lifting one arm and opened her mouth to bite hard through the flesh and it tore off. The sound of its gruesome tearing of skin made him feel uncomfortable but he remained watching her.
His eyes twitches as he listened to the chewing and tearing and when she was done with eating the arm, what's left was the mangled body, almost unreconisable.
Standing up, she turned to look at Giyuu, a smile on her bloodied lips as she licked them. "Isn't this fun? You're joining with this dirty crime of mine." She said playfully, her eyes turning crescent.
She raised her hand and licked the blood flowing on her wrist, followed it up that exposed half of her neck out from the uniform as she swallowed the blood. The scene was making her all the more seductive with her actions.
"Are you done?" The water hashira decided to ask instead, shaking off the unpleasant thoughts in his head and ignoring her question.
"Okay." The clueless girl replied. She made her way towards him while he remained to stare making her stop as well and looked up at him questioningly. "What? Let's go."
Giyuu turned around and started walking off. Y/n did not bother questioning his attitude and simply followed happily. She was full! Who would have thought that they'd get to encounter a dead marechi along the way?! Now Y/n's strength added up some more.
The walk was still long but Y/n didn't complain anymore. On the next town where they'd be spending another rest, Giyuu made sure that today he will book two rooms.
However, unfortunately, that is quite an unlucky timing.
"Only one room is available today." The woman who owned the inn explained. "Because of the festival, many neighbouring townsfolks came here and booked so we are quite packed." The woman said.
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Giyuu looked at Y/n and Y/n looked back at him.
"What?"
"We're going to use one room." He said.
"So? Aren't you used to it? We live in one house." She responded clueless of this man's worries. Didn't they share one room just yesterday? What difference will it make if they shared another one today?
"Oh." The lady seemed to have caught on to realisation. "I was worried that you two will have a hard sharing a room. I didn't realise you two were already married." She giggled.
Y/n paused while Giyuu stiffened. She looked at the woman surprised. "W-what?"
"Silly couples. Sharing room is normal. Even newly weds feel awkward at first, but you will get used to it eventually." She explained and handed over one key.
"But we're--"
"You look especially exquisite darling. Your husband is quite lucky. Hurry and have children soon. Hohoho~" she waved and left just like that.
Y/n, who at first, did not find anything wrong with sharing a room has finally realized what shit she had come to find. She turned to Giyuu but the stoic face gave nothing away so Y/n thought that he was merely a decently cultivated and abstinent individual who will not fall for lust.
Because of these thoughts, Y/n relaxed and played the key in her hand with confidence.
"What are you waiting for? Let's go." She walked first, hand on her waist as they trailed the direction of the rooms. Giyuu finally decided to follow her but could only sigh in his heart.
Because of that inn owner's words, Giyuu felt like he was going to explode in embarrassment. He looked at the girl's back who seemed very oblivious of the customs of being a woman herself.
"Have a lot of children, she said." Y/n laughed amused.
The water hashira looked at her as she mocked the words.
"What about it?" He asked.
"You know, if human and ghouls mix together?" She eyed her with a sharp look. "It's going to be hard to bare children."
He listened to her as they made their way to the room.
"And if they ever did have children, those kids are destined to die. They sure will be very strong kids but unfortunately, they are breeds that won't last long." She explained.
"Why?"
"I have no idea ~" she hummed. "But whatever the reason is, it's probably because humans have weak genes."
Finally reaching the destined door, the girl had unlocked it and the two slayers entered casually.
"Anyway, it's really hard to match humans and ghouls."
"So not many does it?"
"Well I don't know." She shrugged. "But I've met a ghoul who has a human lover. Their relationship seems okay." Y/n thought about Kimi and Nishiki, the human-ghoul pair back in her world.
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"So it's not a taboo?" Giyuu was quite curious. If saying, humans and ghouls can be together, doesn't that mean and human demons have an inkling hope?
As the two prepared their sleeping mats, Y/n side eyed the inquirer who seems to be thinking deep.
"No one ever labelled it that way." She said. "Anyways, already pairing humans and ghouls together is already impossible in the first place. So it's either the human lover does not know about the other being a monster, or the human lover accepted the ghoul lover. That's all there is to it." She raised two fingers up to show the choices at hand.
"Then if you won't be able to go home, you're going to have to be together with Ayato."
Y/n laughed, laid down to her bed and made her arms as pillow. "That kid? I guess. He's quite the handsome child, isn't he? Too bad he's not exactly my type."
"Your type?"
Y/n looked at him a gleam of mischievous look flashed through her eyes. "Mr. Hashira~ you're quite talkative today. Did you eat something good?" She asked teasingly.
Hearing her at it again, he decided to ignore her and laid himself down instead. He didn't even realise that he had asked a lot.
Y/n laughed. Sat up and moved towards him. Before Giyuu could even react, both hands already cornered both sides of his head as he seriously looked at the female who was smirking at him.
"Wanna know my type of guy?" She asked.
"Go back to sleep." The water hashira muttered seriously but did not move an inch.
She made her face closer, her lips on the tip of his ear that her warm breath felt ticklish. "Well~ my type is someone older, stronger, handsome and quiet." She whispered.
Giyuu did not respond so Y/n really took her teasing farther. "And it seems, my ha-shi-ra fits the criteria~"
Y/n, who was about to take back her paws, was suddenly flung up side down. Her back was now on the floor and Giyuu was atop her.
The familiar scene made her breath hitched but did nothing but observe. "Sleep." He demandingly said.
Y/n blinked twice. Confused if he is mad or not. But continued anyways. Maybe if she go forward, she'll finally see his change of expression!
She reached out to the back of his neck and smirked. "What~ scare that I might eat you?" Ha, who would have thought that teasing someone is so much fun!
Giyuu's face continued to darken. He looked at her who was being mischievous underneath while his heart was pounding rapidly. "Y/n. Sleep or you'll regret the consequences." This was his last warning.
As a man, he isn't perfect. Especially when something like this is happening. Y/n has been going on and on around his head and is very set on teasing him which is why he knew this is dangerous. But the clueless tsuguko seemed to think otherwise.
"Hm?" Y/n tilted her head in question. But this inquisitive look while she was holding on to him was the last straw!
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(Warning!!! Slight mature R ahead!!!)
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Y/n, who regrets what she had done was too late.
Her eyes widened as her mouth was pried open by a pair of lips, her wrists were caught and were pinned atop her head with one big hand.
The image of Giyuu who she thought had the greatest abstinence suddenly broke like glass and she is now suffering said consequences.
"Hnph" she tried to let out a sentence, only to hear a strange sound appear. Embarrassed, the girl could not help but blush.
Giyuu, who was busy learning the art of kiss explored her mouth with his tongue, his free hand caressing her soft neck, gliding down to unbutton her uniform.
Y/n, who could not struggle due to immense shock, was left like a doll. Her breath became short as she sucked an air every chance she get.
When the water hashira noticed it, he stopped kissing and finally allowed her some breathing space. Her face was a mess of red, panting heavily. Her watery eyes sent the illusion of obedience.
He observed at her a bit. Her buttons had been undone to her chest, showing a thin neck, sculpted collarbone and a cleavage bounded tightly from the cloth tied around her chest that he wanted so badly to remove (have some breast y'all. Anyways). Her legs were parted, stuck on both sides of his waist that probably happened while he was pressing himself closer to her.
Giyuu pinched her chin and pulled her head up to face him. Flustered eyes stared at each other as Giyuu leaned down, imitating Y/n's previous actions. He reached the tip of her ear. "I warned you." The young man whispered soundly, nibbling on it before he reached down to kiss her neck, leaving quite different marks around her neck to chest while slowly undoing the rest of the buttons to completely expose herself to him.
At this moment, Y/n felt like her senses had heightened. She felt sensitive from Giyuu's lips that it felt almost scalding, flinching and making strange moans as the older explored her maturing body.
(For now, I'll leave the details to your imagination. Lol.)
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