Demon Giyuu au

Chapter 12

Sanemi and Giyuu were back from the mission, and where heading to the butterfly mansion to get special medication for a leg injury.

Sanemi's head was filled with worry, his thought coming and going like days passing by.

Giyuu didn't give any clue that he was in pain, he just slept the entire time, his body in a state of parallel sleep.

Once they arrived at Teheran butterfly mansion, they were greeted by shinobu, whose appearance hadn't changed, she still wore the same smile.

Shinobu Kocho was quite surprised to see the to-be couple arrive at the butterfly mansion, she hadn't been expecting any visitors for at least a week.

Her head clouded with anger. Why couldn't they wait?.

She looked at them briefly and then led them inside, escorting them to ether own room, a pretty sliding door that was painted with the numerous kanji, signifying, 'room occupied'

She slid the door open, the dust flying away with a shuuf! Sound.

She glanced at Sanemi and then looked at the sleeping tomioka.

"Ara~ how long ha she been sleeping~?" She said, tilting her in question.

"Fro about 3-4 days."

Her eyes widened.

"W-well... I suppose I've never treated a demon, it might be different.." she said, the emotion noticing in voice. Let me just run some tests on him for a minute."

When shinobu came back, her expression was completely different.

Her face wore a sort of sadness that hung in the air like a cloud, thick as fog, swirling Around her, the dark aura eating her up.

Sanemi looked at her

She then looked back at him, her eyes carried sadness as she smiled, the kind of sad, droopy kind of smile where the edges of your mouth turn down.

She then turned to face him fully.

"He's poisoned..." she said, looking down.

"You have the cure, right?!"

"You have to have it!!"

"..."

Sanemi looked at her, enraged, at most everything. His head was filled with hateful thoughts, all he wanted to do was make sure that Giyuu, his beloved, was safe.

Damn demon.

Sanemi slid the door open, and stormed down the hallway, to giyuu's room.

He found a peaceful, sleeping Giyuu, whose perfect little face was buried in his pillow.

Sanemi sighed.

Then he slowly laid down next to Giyuu, making sure not to wake him. The back door was closed, the blinds filtering out sunlight.

Giyuu rustled in bed, making Sanemi jump.

Giyuu...

What am I going to do with out you?

426 words.

What the heck am I writing at this point? Eh. I might discontinue this. (*'Д｀*)