𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓. g. satoru

𝟑𝟕 | 𝐌𝐔𝐙𝐀𝐍'𝐒 𝐕𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐋

TW: gore and blood

"Before we start," he cracked his knuckles. "Mind to take a look at my eyes now?"

"Who would want to see into those shitty eyes, huh?" she tilted her head with veins popping out on her forehead.

"If you don't want to.." he smirked at the woman. "I'm Muzan's vessel now."

It caused Y/N to freeze. Her whole body started to shake. What Ren said was true. Muzan had a vessel. But something popped on her mind. Both Akuma and Muzan shared the same blood. Muzan can always possess Akuma anytime he wants.

But what was great is... if she destroyed Akuma, Muzan will lost some of his blood and make him weaker.

She walked closer to the demon but something separated them. His string. "Let's start with some warm-up, shall we?"

The room has been rotating for 5 minutes thanks to Akuma. "Hang on! I still have a few more!"

He pulled out a pair of puppets from his pocket and threw them at Y/N. She immediately slashed them the moment she knew those were bombs. "Hinokami Kagura: Shining Ray of Grace."

"Blood Demon Art: Art of Blessings," his strings somehow disappeared and showed up behind the woman. She got stabbed with the strings as she screamed in pain. She backed away from the demon while holding her hand and panted. "Now now.."

"Are you tired already?"

Y/N looked up at the demon in front of her with burning anger in her eyes. She grabbed her katana again and put it in front of her. "If you want a swords fight..."

He created a katana with his own flesh. "...then let's do that, shall we?"

Both of them clashed their katanas together and created a loud sound. Akuma was too fast. More fast than what she predicted he would be. Somehow, something was shoved into her stomach. "Let's see if it works~"

He twisted his katana that he created with the other arm on her stomach and caused her to splutter blood out from her mouth. He punched the edge of her right eye and it slashed her eyeball a bit. She backed away as warm scarlet poured from her right eye and covered the white area of her eye. Her hand covered the area while the other one held her stomach.

"Y/N..." Gojo mumbled as he saw his wife in pain.

"Kamado-sensei!" Yuuji shouted as he shot up from his chair. Nishimiya covered her mouth while Maki looked at the sight. What the hell happened to Y/N? This was a lot worse than Gojo being inside the Prison Realm.

Akuma dropped both of his katanas to the ground and balled his fist with a smirk plastered on his face. "Scarlet Flower."

It caused her to scream again. It was poison on her eyes. It circulated from her eye to the her whole body as she stumbled back until her back hit the wall. "You were true. You are always weak, Kamado. Like your brother-"

"Tanjiro and Giyuu crashed Upper Moon 3! They have lost consciousness due to fatigue! Knocked out!"

Y/N looked up with her hair covering some parts of her face. Purple veins showed up on her face along with her hands. It was the first effect of the poison. She stood up again, not giving a damn about her right eye. She took the katana from the ground before looking up at Akuma again. "You know what.. you look disgusting like her."

She stayed silent. No voice coming out of her voice. Quietly, she put her hand inside the wound on her stomach as she winced in pain. She took out a huge amount of blood on her hand and drew the exact same circle that she drew in Shibuya. She stood up and stood in the middle of the circle. It lit up with the color blue, green, grey, red, and yellow.

"Cursed Technique: Founding Breaths," she muttered. She dashed forward before Akuma could read her attacks. "Breath of Thunder: Second form: Rice Spirit."

It slashed Akuma's torso and got an irk from him. He released his strings again and it moved everywhere to attack Y/N. Sadly, it didn't attack Y/N at all. She kept on attacking until at one point, Akuma got pissed as hell. He created pots with his arms and threw them everywhere. "Blood Demon Art: Fish Assassin: Thousand Needles."

Fishes started to come out form the pot and shot out needles at Y/N. She merged her feet with the wall and dodged some of the attacks. Some managed to attached themselves into Y/N's body. "Blood Demon Art: Oshiroibaba."

"Ren's technique..!!" she put her katana in front of her and swung it like a windmill to dust off the powder.

"Oshiroibaba..?" Kamo asked. "Isn't that one of Japanese yokais?"

"Kamado-san... is so powerful," Miwa said.

The woman spun in the middle air and made sure she fell on top of Akuma. "Breath of Wind: Sixth form: Black Wind Mountain Mist."

The attack hit Akuma. His arms got cut along with the top of his head.

But somehow, something made her stopped moving. Her Cursed Technique started to disappear which made her fell down again. Akuma regenerated his arms again and a mouth formed in his hand with Japanese kanjis drew in his fingers.

"It can't be.." her hands trembled in fear and dropped her katana to the ground. She fell on her knees and to the ground while holding her neck. Purple liquid came out from her mouth as her left eye turned white, marking that she will be unconscious in any minute. She gagged the liquid that was stuck on he throat as she tilted her head up. It was the second one. The third one?

"I can't move... any of my limbs!" she spoke inside her head. "Bad.. this is bad.. can't move anything! Must do something! Stop the poison--"

Akuma stabbed her legs with his katana and the rest of the poison circulated through her body. She screamed in pain as tears came out from her eyes. "Save a spot for me in Hell, yeah?"

He put his hand in front of her with a smirk. "Blood Demon Technique: Sleep."

It was the last thing that Y/N knew before she fell to a deep slumber.