➳ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓/𝐋𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍
He was sure that he wouldn't fall in love.
For he had dedicated his life to slaying demons.
But he became intoxicated by her gentle smile.
Despite all the hatred that she harboured.
Yet, she was...
He watched with his pale purple eyes, how she had changed drastically. The smile no longer appearing on her face like the usual her, who would always greet whoever walked by her. This time, she didn't bother to greet anybody.
Nor did she bother to look at them as well.
How she no longer wore the same uniform as Mitsuri, and the white jacket that she owned was no longer seen. Her hair no longer wore in three thick braids like her older sister, but instead wore in a single long ponytail.
He watched as she glared daggers at the lower-ranked demon slayers who was speaking to her about how she had flunked on the mission, and he watched as she snapped at them without a second to think.
Which was surprising as it wasn't something to be seen coming from the younger sister of the Love Hashira. He watched as her light green eyes held nothing but hatred within them, and somehow he could feel his heart aching at the way she acted.
"Shut up already. If you think it's that easy, why not you handle it yourself?!" she yelled out as she shoved the lower-ranked demon slayer away and walked off. He watched as the lower-ranked demon slayer stood up and started to speak with his friends.
Speaking about how [name] had changed, and he was rather surprised by her outburst.
But he knew he couldn't follow her as he needed to get ready for the Hashira Meeting soon. He watched as she was walking away from him, further away as she didn't spare a glance towards his direction.
He shook his head, deciding to talk to her later when he has the time after the meeting. His thoughts travelled towards the reason for the Hashira meeting then, and his blood started to boil as he entered the Butterfly Estate.
And then a commotion was heard when [name] stood in front of the Butterfly Estate. She watched as many of the kakushis were trying to grab hold of a certain Wind Hashira who was holding onto a familiar looking box.
Her light green eyes widened slightly when she saw him hitting the kakushis and a shiver ran down her spine as his enraged pale purple eyes looked at her. He scowled in response and shoved past her, which she felt her legs trembled and Kanao who had just arrived, noticed it.
A gentle hand on her shoulder which [name] shrugged it off.
"[n-name]! Please! Help to stop him! We are under Kocho-sama's orders to ensure nobody hurts the demon!" a kakushi spoke out and [name] pressed her lips into a fine thin line as she clenched her hands tightly into fists.
Not moving.
. .
"Wake up. Hey, I said wake up! Wake... Hey! Hey you! Come on, you! Come on! Are you gonna sleep all day?! Wake the hell up, will you?!" a Goto yelled out.
