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[Third Person's P.OV.]

TW: blood, gore~

Akira woke up with a gasp.

She looked around herself, noting that she was in the same spot as before except there wasn't a sign of people nor the strange man that approached her earlier. It also appeared that it was still nighttime, which lead her to wonder how long was she out.

Akira slowly pushed herself into a sitting position, frowning in confusion as she didn't feel the usual dizziness when sitting up so abruptly, but she quickly brushed it off. She slowly stood up from the cobblestone ground, grimacing as she looked at the now dried blood that's staining the ground around her.

She walked slowly and cautiously out of the small alleyway she was cornered into, looking for any signs of danger.

Her stomach grumbled, and the overwhelming urge to feed suddenly overcame her senses, making her head spin and thoughts to become a jumbled mess.

Akira didn't know where she was heading, she just knew that she was really hungry and that she needed to eat something really quick.

As she walked through the silent streets, her jumbled senses picked up the sound and scent of a human that's nearby. With renewed vigor, Akira piqued up the pace and was soon face to face with the man who looked at her bloodied and torn up state in horror.

Taking a moment to inhale, Akira suddenly got really hungry as her sensitive nose picked up the stranger's sweet and alluring scent and immediately pounced on him, her nails suddenly becoming sharp as the man let out a scream as he fell with the woman on top of him. Akira didn't think as she easily cut the man's throat, successfully silencing him as she started to bite at the man's skin, eating his flesh at the fast pace.

After a while she stood up, blood tickling from the corner of her lips as she stared at the mess of clothes and spilled organs that were the only remaining things left of the man.

Soft clapping startled her out of her thoughts as she spun around to be met with a tall man with short curly black hair and piercing plump red eyes.

"Splendid....your first kill and yet you already knew what to do.....and a marechi? Excellent choice" the man spoke in a cold tone as he approached her.

Akira stared at the man in complete awe, her breath hitching as he got close to her, wiping the blood from the corner of her lips.

"My name is Muzan Kibutsuji and I am your master. Do not ever speak of me or utter my name aloud or you'll be punished, understand?" Muzan said, gripping Akira's chin firmly, making her look up at him.

Akira nodded, unable to find any proper words to say, but Muzan seemed satisfied with it as he let go of her and stepped back.

"Good. Eat more humans and get stronger, and do not ever step out into the sun. I have high hopes for you." the Demon King said before disappearing, leaving Akira alone to her thoughts.

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A/N: why do I always find the inspiration to write after 10pm??

(finished this at 10:42pm/22:42)

Anyways....first chapter let's go!