Virago | Kimetsu No Yaiba [F! Reader Insert]

【1 ➳ C h. 35 - Chasing Dying Light】

Previously...

Amid the ruins, perching on her feet, a demon with the same markings of her Demon Slayer marks, crimson imbrued and lacerated. Grinding teeth, the girl's blood demon art spiked a thousand rapier to entrenched Muzan into the ground. Her pupils were bloodshot and constricted, mouth split apart in an inaudible screech and heartwrenching sob.

Continuing On...

They brought Muzan to the surface, but it was in the city. There was still one hour and a half left before day broke and things were looking neither terrible or favourable. That was still too much hours to burn off---everyone was trudging through the ache, alive and gathering their bearings as bits of debris and rubble exploded everywhere.

The Hashira, the maverick, the defector they thought had betrayed them now used that very heretic power to chain down her progenitor, now proven a common enemy. Muzan wrangled, and [F/n]'s hair flew around with blood as the two came to blows vanishing into a ball of barrages. "You have taken everything from me," she seethed, almost nose-to-nose with him. "My family, my foreordained birth, what I thought was an older brother figure despite being a demon, Yuichiro, my humanity---each and every thing orchestrated to fall apart! What more do you want?!"

"Do you intend to keep me here until sunrise?!" Muzan screamed, sporting eight blade-tipped whips on his back barely kept at bay by [F/n]'s Blood Demon Art. "Try it if you can!"