• | Chapter 7 | •

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Nobody's POV :
"Excuse me you both!" A guy said who looked like he was in his 20's. He was a demon slayer too.

"What is it?" Sanemi said , turning on his heel to face the young guy.

"I see you've got a good taste in girls.." The guy pointed to Tomioka.

"Hate to break it to you bub , but HE'S not a girl." Sanemi said , when the unnamed guy went closer to Giyuu with a smirk.

"Mind tellin me your name , black haired boy?"

"Its Giyuu Tomioka." Giyuu simply answered.

"My.. What a nice name for a hot guy." The guy said.

"Uh , excuse me?" Sanemi asked furiously.

The strange demon slayer thats now behind Giyuu placed his arm around Giyuu's neck , almost in a flirty way.
Giyuu felt uncomfortable , and anyone could see it from his furrowed eyebrows , and weirded out expression.

"Get your hands off him , you damn punk." Sanemi muttered.

"Oh , why should i , huh?" The guy said.

Sanemi gave Tomioka a 'Fight back , or ill kill u.'
stare.

"Yeah , can you get off me please..?" Tomioka said.

"No. How about this?" The guy pulled out 1 hundred million dollars from his pocket.

"If you let me do anyythinggg to Giyuu here , ill give you this million , ey?"

Sanemi eyed the money , and his eyes shimmered at the sight.

Tomioka eyed him a look saying 'your gonna pick money over me?'

But , Sanemi had an idea.

"Give me the money." Sanemi demanded.

The man smirked , and Tomioka had a devastated look on his face.
It turns out the strange guy is a rank kinoe.

"Sanemi.." Giyuu called out as he was dragged into a alleyway.

Sanemi soon ran as fast as he could back to the headquarters.

Giyuu's POV :
I was devastated.. Did Sanemi really just pick money over me?!

Wow. And I thought he loved me.

I was being dragged by the shirt into an alleyway , soon being roughly pushed into a nearby wall.
"Now.. What to do with you.." The guy said , looking down at me.
He was at least as tall as Tengen.

"Look , i don't want any trouble , mkay?" I said blankly.

"Ohh.. I know. And im not trying to cause problems either." The strange man said.
He moved his hand up to my shirt , slowly unbuttoning my uniform.

"Hey , Stop!" I yelled.

"Sorry , but no can do. I payed way to much to stop now." The guy smirked.

I started sweating in fear. I finally lashed out , im pushed the man away in a swift movement.

"Hey , you asshole!" the guy yelled.

"No. Your not touching him again." A guy called out behind him.

Sanemi? No.. It cant be. My mind was fogged up with stress , and disappointment.
I can barely see what's happening sense my vision is blurred up with tears.

I fell and sat on the floor , hugging my knees , slowly blacking out from exhaustion.

Someone picked me up.. But who?

Sanemi's POV :
I made it in time! Oh man.. How will I explain this to Giyuu?!

I shouldn't worry about that right now.

I grabbed the guy by the neck and pushed him away.

I gripped his collar and lifted him up.

"Do you know who your disrespecting here?! We both are hashira's dammit! Next time i hear that your harassing a corp member ill tear you to SHREDS. Got it?!"

The guy nodded rapidly. Tch , this idiot's scared.

"Get lost , bub!" I yelled.

He quickly got on his feet and ran away.

I looked behind me and i saw Giyuu.. He doesn't look too well.. He has tears in his eyes and his shirt is half unbuttoned.

That bitch..

I walked up to him and picked him up gently , walking back to my estate.
I wonder if he'll forgive me.. Giyuu , im sorry.

                      •  9 Minutes later  •

Nobody's POV :
Tomioka slowly opened his eyes , realizing he's in a bed of some sort. He recognized the place. Yep , its definitely Sanemi's bedroom.

"Your awake?" Sanemi said with a tint of relief.

Tomioka scoffed and turned to his side , avoiding eye contact.

"Giyuu , let me explain , alright?"

"There's nothing to explain.." Tomioka mumbled.

"Giyuu , just let me explain , okay?"

"No. Its clear you don't love me."

Tomioka stood up , fixed the bed and walked to the bedroom door.

But , Sanemi dashed up to him and stood infront of him , and grabbed the back of his head.

"Im not letting you leave." Sanemi muttered.

"Leave me alone."

"No."

"You fucking traded me for money!" Tomioka yelled , trying to land a punch on Sanemi , but Sanemi caught his wrist.

"If you let me explain , you'll understand." Sanemi said sternly.

"Fine."

"Look , i was gonna trade you temporarily to get the money , then before he could do anything to u i would stop him , take you and take the money."

Tomioka hummed and sat down on the bed.

"I dont believe you."

Sanemi scoffed. "Idiot, who do you think took you here?!" Sanemi yelled.

Tomioka stayed silent.

Sanemi has had enough of the argument. He grabbed Tomioka's hair gently from the back of his head , and kissed him roughly.

Tomioka gasped for air when they pulled away.

"Dont worry , Tomioka.. Ill never leave you , cuz your mine."

Sanemi knocked Tomioka down on the bed.

"And how bout i show you who you belong too..~"

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