Chapter 4

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Doma POV

Since then, Inosuke has had a weird fascination with boars. He even wore the head of the boar I killed. Oh well, as long as he's happy. I realise I'm being weird again. Stop it man.

~A few years later of training... because I'm a lazy ass🤪~

Inosuke POV

It's been years now. I hope Doma-sama does it soon. I think as I walk to the training grounds. I'm TOTALLY of age. I'm already 13. As I enter the room, I see Doma-sama grinning widely at me.

"Inosuke! You're here!" He calls happily and spreads his arms wide, as if he were about to hug me. "I have something important to tell you..." Is it the day? I can't help but smile widely.

"Doma-sama... today?" I ask, my heart screaming at the suspense.

"It is time..." Doma-sama whispers dramatically. "You are finally of age... my dear boy..." I actually start hyperventilating. It's ACTUALLY time. I've been waiting for this moment for years. Doma-sama walks towards me slowly, as if trying to add dramatic effect. I kneel before him.

"It's gonna hurt..." He warns.

"Do it," I say, with a set in my jaw. He extends his hand toward me, his eyes turning into a milky white.

At first I didn't feel anything. But I could feel his finger piercing my skull, in my head, it didn't hurt though. I could feel his sharp nail poking my brain. It started to hurt.

At first it felt like a mild headache except throughout my whole head. Then I felt something being injected. My body started trembling and shuddering. I felt Doma-sama remove his finger. Suddenly, my whole body was on fire.

I tried to scream, but I couldn't. I was just sitting there. I could feel my muscles become tighter and I suddenly felt my mouth hurting. Fangs? I thought. I stopped breathing. But I'm still alive. My body still hurt, but less. I could feel it changing though. I couldn't see, I only saw white. A blurry white. But I felt strong, like I could do anything!

Doma POV

I retract my finger. Inosuke isn't moving. He's just standing there, his eyes a milky white. I start to panic. What if he's dead? Was he not strong enough? I only injected a small amount of blood. I pace across the room. Suddenly, I notice that fangs are growing. I relax a bit. That must mean he's okay.

"Well, guess we gotta wait!" I say happily and walk away. Now, I wonder where that girl is. My servant said that she looked particularly delicious. I think it's the entertainment district. I'll go there now. I hop away, leaving Inosuke where he is. I bring him to Lord Kibustutji when he's fully transformed.

Inosuke POV

I wake up to find me where I passed out. I feel my mouth. Fangs. Suddenly, I'm craving flesh. I feel my body. I feel stripes on my body. I bet I look like a demon now...

I smell blood from afar. I pause at what I'm doing and sniff the air. I could feel myself drooling. Mm, delicious. Still young. I run out of the room, not realising that I've become a lot faster. I pounce on the first person I see, looks like a mother and a child. Obviously, they scream when they see me. I let out a growl and grab the mother's neck. Twisting it, I realise. Not that young... I thought. I turn to the young girl. She looks around 13 or 14? Delicious.

"N-no please! It's me... Nana Sempai..." She begs. Shiny tears leaking out of her eyes. Nehna Tempura? Who's that? "Inosuke Hashibira! It's me! Your friend!" she begs. Sorry... I don't know you. I grab her neck and twist it.

Halfway eating her, I feel a shadow looming over me. I look up. Doma-sama!

"Hmm?" He mutters, looking thoughtful. "That was quick... good kill by the way!" HE PRAISED ME! "I just finished my meal too. What a coincidence. I guess it's time for you to meet our master." He chuckles.

I hear a strum. Biwa? The ground suddenly disappears underneath me.

Author's note

Nininikooru: Hey ya'll. Thank you sm for reading this! I can't believe that you actually stayed with us! 😀

The_Anime_Donut: This fanfic is really fun to write and I hope u guys like it too.

Nininikooru: Eheheh, see you in the next chapter!

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