The Sun ☀️ & the Moon 🌙 (Akaza x Reader)

Chapter 12

A/N: Hi guys!! I know I have not updated this fic forever! But I just want to tell yall I am well, and a lot of things happened on Tumblr >.< honestly, I wanna stop posting there and just stay in Wattpad, its a lot safer and my goals have changed. I decided to post GOOD fics for the kny community and will be making a one-shot place. Enjoy Chapter 12 !! Its gonna be exciting

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"We're here," Daki announced as the door opened for them. The red-light district was known as the place full of lust, many stay-in hotels, houses built separately. Each one has an Oiran inside their houses, sided with bars and clubs, the smell of alcohol was so distinct from being pungent. Red was the primary color of the place, bright neon lights beam across the area when night falls.

Y/N knew the methods, it wasn't her first time going to the town with filth. Though that was not the reason she came, it was to get wasted! To simplify, each house has an Oiran mixed with lower-ranked females who sell off their bodies. The lower ones suffer more, having to deal with drunk men on the counter. While the higher ranks relax and stay in their position without having to worry about the men coming for them.

Just before they could move any further north, a staff member chimed through the hallways. "Good evening, lady Daki!" She greeted, a cheerful tone in her voice as she bowed her head gracefully. Wearing a simple flowered purple pastel yukata with a matching obi.

"Good evening, kindly take this maiden into a spare room and get her pampered easily. She was almost beaten to death by a fellow uppermoon demon," Daki ordered, implying to Y/N who was standing beside her for support.

"Oh my! You poor thing! Was it that bad?" The staff member carefully placed Y/N's arm above her shoulder, a hand supporting onto her waist.

"It's pretty bad, but she'll likely survive. Where's Akiho and Mitsuki?"

"They're busy handling other rooms, but I'll get them to help me with this lady over here," She assured, glancing over the weak girl, Daki nodded.

"Thank you Kou-san, her name is Y/N.  I'll be in my room to get everything set up."

"I got you!" Kou smiled, "Ara! Let's go Y/N," she shuffles into the hallways heading over to the spare room. The house was incomparable to the demon slayer corps, not even the infinity fortress.

There were fewer openings, Y/N would've adored a window or two, the smell of fresh air is what she craved for the most, especially with all the toxic air. The forms around the room were more normal than magically teleporting to another using a biwa.

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"Well, this will at least keep your wound covered!" Kou assured as she finished wrapping the gauze around Y/N's waist. The tightness was comparable to a corset, keeping her shoulders straightened. They both also have known each other for the past 10 minutes of sharing their name and interests.

Y/N tried to hide the confining pressure with a smile, "Thank you, Kou-san. Maybe if I was stronger you wouldn't have been in this mess," She looked down, glancing over her shoulder blade. Luckily the bruises weren't visible.

"Oh don't say that! It's my job to follow Daki's orders," Kou said, wrapping the end of the gauze under itself with an adjustment. "You were a newborn, it's obvious you will start off weak. You were trained to be developed, not to be broken like a doll."

"Not when you're with the uppermoon 3," Y/N argued back, sounding defeated. "What can you expect from a man obsessed with strength?"

"What do you expect if a demon who claims to respect women violates his morals?" Someone interjected. A woman, appearing to be in the same age group.