Hello! I want to make a request, Some headcanon of what kyojuro, giyuu and tengen are like with a civilian childhood friend reader who has a fragile health since they were children, I hope I don't bother you so much
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Pairs: Kyojuro Rengoku x Reader
WARNING: CHARACTER DEATH AND CHEF WENT WAYYY TOO OVERBOARDâźď¸
This is the type of guy who would definitely treat you like a fragile glass cup that is going to break in any second.
He knows about how fragile you are.
When Kyojuro fully trusted you, he told you that he was training to become a Demon Slayer and the next Flame Hashira.
Of course you had no idea what he was talking about, so Kyojuro explained everything.
He explained about the existence of man-eating Demons, the organization unrecognized by the government and about how his ancestors reached the rank of a Hashira and became a Flame Hashira.
Yeah, you had a difficult time processing what he just said.
Over the years, you grew closer and closer.
Until one day that would haunt you for the rest of your mortal life.
Your father was out chopping wood in the middle of the night, but the weird thing was that he should have been back by now.
You knew that Kyojuro told you to never go outside at night, thatâs when Demons were around. But you couldnât shake the feeling that something happened to your father.
Your mother was sleeping and you decided not to wake her up, she looked at peace after all.
'Thatâs it' You thought. You grabbed a lantern, lit it up and walked out that door to look for your missing father.
Minutes later you searched the whole village, thinking he probably got lost. The village was big after all. Unless..
You turned your head to the side and looked at the trees, as if they were fences for the forest. Unless he was lost in the woods.
You made your way into the woods, the deeper you went, the louder you could hear your heart thumping.
"Father!" You called out for your lost parent but you heard nothing, the only thing that was there was the sounds of crickets and the hooting of the owls.
You went deeper and deeper until you heard a sound behind you.
"Father?" You turned around "Is that you?"
And then you heard growling
Your eyes widened with fear and flinched when you felt something dripping down to your hand.
As you looked at it, you noticed it was clear. You decided to look up and oh, what a mistake that was.
Your pupils turned smaller with panic and fear as you saw what was in your sight.
A Demon, whoâs drool was dripping from itâs mouth, it had eight arms like a spider and used them to stick to the branch above you while itâs head was twisted behind.
You screamed in fear and let go of the lantern as you fell down and landed on your behind.
The creature twisted itâs head back into itâs original place and crawled down the tree.
The Demon cackled "It looks like the big bad wolf sound Little Red Riding Hood."
Your eyes searched for anything to protect yourself and your retinas landed on a stick.
You immediately grabbed it and pointed it at the Demon.
"Get back! D-donât come any closer!" You yelled out while trying to desperately crawl back.
The Demon cackled again until it looked at you with serious eyes "Do you really think a stick can hurt me? Thatâs what the man with the ax tried to do"
You grew shocked, your father left with an ax. You silently prayed to the Gods, hoping that what you were thinking didnât happen.
The man-eating monster noticed and a sick-looking grin was plastered on itâs face "Oh, I hit something didnât I? You knew the guy, he looks exactly like you."
And then the creature realized "Oh.. that man was your father wasnât he?"
Tears were building up in your eyes "No.. you didnât-"
"Oh but I did! I teased us flesh apart and ate him til he was nothing but bones!"
Tears were now running down your S/C cheeks.
"The dude was a damn weakling, he couldnât stand a chance! He begging fo.."
As it continued to mock your father, you grew enough and held the stick up high and started to beat it with the stick.
"You monster!" You shouted
The Demon grabbed your wrist tightly while you yelped in pain, it then threw away the stick.
As he threw away the stick you got out of itâs tight grip and fell down once again and started crawling backwards.
'Is this the end? Is this really how I die?'
"You little shit, Iâve grown tired of you. Itâs time to-"
"Flame Breathing Second FormâŚ"
You recognized that voice, but the Demon was too into with the thought of killing and devouring you to even notice.
"Rising Scorching Sun!" And there he was, Kyojuro Rengoku swiftly decapitated the Demon with an arching sword slash upwards.
The creatures head fell down to the ground and couldnât even process what just happened until his entire body was ashes, and the wind led those ashes away.
"{Name}, are you alright?" He kneeled down and out his hand on your shoulder.
"How can I be 'Alright'? I just lost my father.. and I was almost killed." You looked down while the tears were still running down your cheeks.
Kyojuro sighed "The world is a cruel place, but that wonât stop me from protecting those in need. I promise you, I will protect you until the day I die." And thatâs when he wrapped his arms around you.
You immediately returned the hug back and broke down, he didnât leave, he was still there.
He knew you had a fragile health, this was something you surely couldnât recover from.
He was still there until you calmed down, like a true friend.
