Lol crying rn because my little brother broke my vape... little shit

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{Third POV}

They say you could not feel the pain of another.

But Tanjiro's scream was the very definition of agony and despair seeping into your every pore.

The scream was primal. It had a raw intensity to it that told of urgency, of desperate need.

It came of terror. Telling of a mind lost in absolute fear as his throat scratched awfully like rusted barbed wire.

He screamed like his body was repelling his very existence - as if he had just arrived in a world which made no sense at all. His skin craved her gentle touch; his mind craved her melodic hums of comfort.

When he saw that scene; the smashed window with sharp shards of glass scattered Nezuko's now wet from the rain bed. The signs of her claws scratching the window frame a clear indication of a struggle.

Tanjiro cried.

It was an absolutely heartbreaking view.

Everyone had rushed to the room, alerted by the boy's hysterical cries; only for their heart to drop at the scene.

Tanjiro sat curled beside her bed, hugging a piece of her Kimono which had probably ripped while being dragged through the window. He didn't care for the shards of glass that dug into his knees as he choked on his breath, drenching the little piece of pink fabric with his tears.

"T-Tanjiro..." Kanao whispered, her voice breaking as she took a step into the dark room.

Suddenly his sobs quietened as Tanjiro stood up, blankly looking out the window at the still rainy day. His slitted eyes considerably darkened as the atmosphere around him quickly turned from sadness to an unimaginable rage.

Almost everyone could feel the pressure coming off the boy. As if a Boulder was just placed upon their shoulders as the air thickened.

Tanjiro squeezed his hand shut in a clenched fist, claws growing from the tips of his fingers as he dug them into his palms; making blood drop to the floor.

Next his canines grew immensely in size, reaching past his lips as saliva seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"I'll kill them" he growled, snatching his sword from the floor.

"Tanjiro wait! You'll end up dead!" Tomioka yelled, grabbing us upper arm; to which he received a cold glare from the boy as he recoiled from the pillar's hold.

"Don't search for me"

That was all they heard from Tanjiro as he disappeared that day. No one could track him down.

No matter how hard they tried, he was no where to be found.

As if Tanjiro had just melted away with the rain that day.

The next day, everyone stayed silent. Afraid that should they come up with a solution, they may find him in worse shape than when he had left.

It had been a week.

There was no sign of the Kamado siblings obviously.

Some like Inosuke and Genya had started to get restless.

"We can't just sit here forever and wait for him to come back!" Inosuke roared in the face of Uzui whom had just made a snarky comment on Tanjiro's behalf.

Everyone was currently having a meeting as to what they would do.

"He said he didn't want us to look for him" Giyuu voiced, glaring at the bore headed slayer. Inosuke snapped his head towards the pillar and let out a puff of steam "and I don't think Tanjiro knows what's best for him! You saw him when he left, he lost it!" Inosuke countered, his fists clenched.

"I think I agree with Inosuke on this one..." Mitsuri mumbled, his features down turned with worry.

Inosuke proudly puffed his chest at her statement "so do I" Genya agreed, holding back his obvious anger.

"I agree with the bore!" Rengoku yelled, struggling to keep up his usual confident smile on the circumstances. Sanemi hummed, glancing at Genya before nodding his head in agreement; followed by almost everyone.

"Well that settles it!"

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'Finally' Tanjiro thought with a pant.

One week.

It took him one week to find a door to the infinity castle. Days and nights spent following the faintest smells of Nezuko and the other demon he smelt at the scene.

He did find a door to the infinity castle a couple days ago actually, however it disappeared right before his hand even touched the handle.

Tanjiro was still fuming with rage. Pure adrenaline keeping him up on his exhausted legs.

His clothes were torn and ragged, sword unsheathed as his back hunched over rather scarily. His tongue lulled slightly between his large canines, free hand flexed to show off his sharp claws as Tanjiro slammed open the door.

He walked in without another thought, slitted eyes vibrating with anger as he scanned the many different levels and rooms.

With his keen eyes, Tanjiro spotted Nakime almost instantly amidst many levels and floors, ready to play her instrument any time now.

Tanjiro growled lowly and jumped up the different floors, his muscles flexing as he transferred more power into his legs in order to jump higher "give me back NEZUKO!" He screamed, sword drawn as he got dangerously close to her neck before everything changed by her command.

Tanjiro found himself in a sort of office type place, a singular desk in the corner of the room accompanied by a spinning chair behind it. A large stack of papers were piled neatly atop the wooden furniture.

He recoiled sharply when the repulsive smell of Muzan hit his nose, making him scrunch his features in disgust.

"SHOW YOURSELF MUZAN!" Tanjiro roared, his eyes narrowed while searching the bleak room.

Suddenly, the spinning chair turned around to reveal the demon king with a wide, amused smirk; his curly black hair falling around his pale face while he let his eyes scan Tanjiro's body.

"It did take you a while to come Tanjiro" Muzan teased, resting his elbows on the wooden desk.

Tanjiro gritted his teeth in anger "give me back my sister" he stated, hands clenched around the hilt of his sword.

"Your planning on going back to the corps like this? Tanjiro you look like a real flesh eating demon" he hissed manipulatively, pointing towards his enhanced demon features.

He knew Muzan was right.

Tanjiro hadn't eaten anyone obviously, but he could remember their scared faces the day he left.

How confused they looked.

It was stuck in Tanjiro's mind.

And he hated it.

"They'll put a muzzle on you like a rabid animal." He growled, voice seeming to echo all around Tanjiro as Muzan appeared behind him in an instant and wrapped his mouth in a string fabric to replicate a muzzle, tying it at the back before he disappeared again.

Tanjiro swung his sword around, only to cut through air as he released muffled words of insult from underneath the fabric. He couldn't risk taking his hands of his sword just yet.

"They'll kill you Tanjiro. And your sister. They'll leave her out in the sun to burn to ash"

Tanjiro shook his head violently to rid himself of the awful picture that managed to sneak his way into his mind, the feeling of despair welling deep in his chest.

"You're exhausted Tanjiro, just look at your weak legs shake. You need flesh"

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Soooo... my stalker teacher got arrested for pedofilia and sexual harassment 😀

Guess I need to find someone else to give me drugs... :/