DID I REALLY JUST GOT HIT BY THE INFAMOUS TRUCK-KUN?! . . . . . *GASPPP* "I'M IN DEMON SLAYER?!?!" . . . . . "OMG OMG- WHY AM I BURNING?! AAAAAAAAAAA" . . . . . 'This muzzle isn't that bad after all.. I Look ✨C U T E✨' ~~~~~ I'M REALLY ~LAZY~, A BIT ~INTOVERTED~, AND CAN BE ~CHAOTIC~ IN THE STORY (WHY AM I DOING THIS... I DON'T EVEN KNOW MYSELF THAT WELL*Inserts me rethinking my whole life decisions*) Important notice: -I do not own Demon slayer, they belong to Koyoharou Gotouge. -There will be some manga spoilers ahead in the story. -There might be a slight gore or sensitive topics in the story, please read at your own risk. (cuz you know, this is a demon slayer fanfic.. stuffs like that happens.)
