The girl who wouldn't give upbr
by Sarah/p
Chapter Name, A Jealous Kirashu? Chapter #12, enjoy!
/p
The demon slayer followed the men ahead of her easily. They were still very hostile toward
her, but if they dare lay a hand on her to smack her anything of that sort she would had
stuck them to the ground and left, but luckily for them they hadn't done that, just
shunned her. Of course, she was very annoyed with that. 'Why do they believe it's me?
Unless I have a twin I have no other explanation for it.' It had been a day of walking
to the supposed village which she had 'attacked,' and she could feel that they would be
there any second. The thing which had really surprised her that Kirashu had followed behind
the whole entire time, not once did he rest, he just kept as close as he could to her
without being seen. She knew that it was slowly eating him inside to not just get rid of
these guys and continue on with their usual quest, but he didn't try anything, and just
stayed his distance, and for this she was thankful, she wanted to know why she would be
accused for such a thing.
/p
Sarama finally saw the village for the first time and noted with relief that nothing seemed
damaged, but every villager there, from the oldest man to the youngest child gave her
a terrible sort of death glare. She instantly felt uncomfortable and squirmed under their
gazes. With entering the village two men took both of her arms and held tightly with her,
as if she was going to turn into a terrible beast and start destroying the village. She felt
an urge to immediately roll her eyes at how they were acting but just reframed herself from
doing so. The men finally stopped her in front of the beautiful mansion which is where the
lord probably lived. She heard someone announcing her arrival and winced slightly as the
man said, "The woman who has terrorized this village, formerly known as Sarama the demon
slayer, is here, Prince Kiaiou." 'So, he is a prince?' Sarama thought to herself. The prince
nodded to the man who had announced her and the man bowed. He turned his eyes toward her for
the first time and she felt herself inwardly gasp at how handsome he was. He had long, coal
black hair, deep brown eyes, and a handsome face. As he walked to her she saw with such
grace he walked, and though he was royalty there was something about him which seemed to
tell her he wasn't exactly, "stuck up." He first motioned for the men who were holding her
arms to move and then looked deeply into her blue eyes. Sarama felt herself mesmerized by his
eyes and she never had someone look so deeply into her eyes, it was as if he was looking
at her soul. She felt shock when he placed a hand on her cheek and moved in even closer
to look into her eyes.
/p
Sarama didn't know but Kirashu was watching the whole entire scene unfold before his eyes.
He felt his blood quicken when this... Prince, placed his well manicured hand on Sarama's
cheek! Well, he wasn't going to let this go on any longer. The half-demon jumped
down from the tree he was watching and landed right next to the demon slayer. He placed
an arm right in-between the Prince and Sarama. If Sarama was red before from blushing she
must have looked almost like a tomato when Kirashu jumped down and placed his arm between
her and the Prince. "Kirashu, what are you doing?" She said in a clearly embarrassed tone
of voice. "I... I just don't trust this, Prince!" he shot Prince Kiaiou a glare. Then
he noticed that all of the guards had their bows and arrows out and they all looked ready
to strike down this foolish half-demon. Prince Kiaiou seemed to notice this too and smiled
as he said, "Put down your weapons." The men placed their weapons down but still eyed the
half-demon. The Prince tore his eyes away from the Kirashu and Sarama, (mostly Sarama), and
spoke to everyone in the village. "I do not believe this is the woman that attacked me,
she is ... different. But, she will stay here until the real impostor shows herself, or
itself, again." With that said he turned to the demon slayer again and spoke her to in
a soft tone, "Follow me to your living quarters." Kirashu was still glaring at Prince
Kiaiou but followed after Sarama. He showed her to a beautiful room that was full of
colors, she walked into the room and looked at everything, feeling somewhat at home, yet
out of place. The prince then turned to Kirashu, who seemed to forget for a second that
the prince was there since he was watching the demon slayer. "And if you will follow me
I will show you your quarters." Kirashu huffed at his request and felt his anger gripping
him as he spat out, "Listen Prince Boy, I don't need any generosity from you! I'll be
sleeping outside." Sarama shook her head at Kirashu's outburst and just hoped that the
Prince wouldn't take it personally. To her surprise she heard him chuckling as he said,
"A half-demon and a demon slayer, I'd never think I would see such a combination, or
companionship." A question suddenly struck her which she had been asking herself since
the Prince and her had first met. She turned to Kirashu and asked him, "Kirashu, can you
leave me and Prince Kiaiou alone for a second? I have a question to ask him." He acted as
if he wasn't even fazed and walked away as he said, "Feh, whatever woman." The Prince
watched Kirashu walk off and looked back over at her, "What is it that you wish to ask
me?" "Um, I was just wondering, how did you know that it wasn't me who attacked you?
Everyone else seems VERY sure that it was me." He smiled as he looked deeply into her eyes
again, "Because, whoever that did attack me, though resembling you, doesn't have your
eyes. Your eyes are kind, strong, beautiful, they are defiantly not the cold, emotionless
eyes I saw with who attacked me." She felt herself blush again with what he said and turned
her away from him. He just smiled at the humble demon slayer and then spoke in his
usual soft tone, "I will leave you alone, if you need anything do not hesitate to ask
for anything from my servants." With that said he walked away with a kind smile to her
and Sarama immediately heard Kirashu's growl as he entered the room again. "I don't trust
that Prince," he said the last word with pure disgust. "Really Kirashu, control your
anger, he may just throw you out." She just heard grumbling from the half-demon and felt
herself staring at him for a second. 'Is he ... jealous?' "What are you looking at you
stupid girl?" He said it with his usual gruffness and she quickly just shook
her head as she replied, "Oh, nothing."
/p
Kirashu's got some competition, and royalty too, lol. And he's actionally nice 'ooo, ahhh'.
Oh, yes, you'll be finding out hopefully in the next chapter who the 'impostor' is, you'll
never guess, who, (or more like how?), bah I'll stop here, hehe.
by Sarah/p
Chapter Name, A Jealous Kirashu? Chapter #12, enjoy!
/p
The demon slayer followed the men ahead of her easily. They were still very hostile toward
her, but if they dare lay a hand on her to smack her anything of that sort she would had
stuck them to the ground and left, but luckily for them they hadn't done that, just
shunned her. Of course, she was very annoyed with that. 'Why do they believe it's me?
Unless I have a twin I have no other explanation for it.' It had been a day of walking
to the supposed village which she had 'attacked,' and she could feel that they would be
there any second. The thing which had really surprised her that Kirashu had followed behind
the whole entire time, not once did he rest, he just kept as close as he could to her
without being seen. She knew that it was slowly eating him inside to not just get rid of
these guys and continue on with their usual quest, but he didn't try anything, and just
stayed his distance, and for this she was thankful, she wanted to know why she would be
accused for such a thing.
/p
Sarama finally saw the village for the first time and noted with relief that nothing seemed
damaged, but every villager there, from the oldest man to the youngest child gave her
a terrible sort of death glare. She instantly felt uncomfortable and squirmed under their
gazes. With entering the village two men took both of her arms and held tightly with her,
as if she was going to turn into a terrible beast and start destroying the village. She felt
an urge to immediately roll her eyes at how they were acting but just reframed herself from
doing so. The men finally stopped her in front of the beautiful mansion which is where the
lord probably lived. She heard someone announcing her arrival and winced slightly as the
man said, "The woman who has terrorized this village, formerly known as Sarama the demon
slayer, is here, Prince Kiaiou." 'So, he is a prince?' Sarama thought to herself. The prince
nodded to the man who had announced her and the man bowed. He turned his eyes toward her for
the first time and she felt herself inwardly gasp at how handsome he was. He had long, coal
black hair, deep brown eyes, and a handsome face. As he walked to her she saw with such
grace he walked, and though he was royalty there was something about him which seemed to
tell her he wasn't exactly, "stuck up." He first motioned for the men who were holding her
arms to move and then looked deeply into her blue eyes. Sarama felt herself mesmerized by his
eyes and she never had someone look so deeply into her eyes, it was as if he was looking
at her soul. She felt shock when he placed a hand on her cheek and moved in even closer
to look into her eyes.
/p
Sarama didn't know but Kirashu was watching the whole entire scene unfold before his eyes.
He felt his blood quicken when this... Prince, placed his well manicured hand on Sarama's
cheek! Well, he wasn't going to let this go on any longer. The half-demon jumped
down from the tree he was watching and landed right next to the demon slayer. He placed
an arm right in-between the Prince and Sarama. If Sarama was red before from blushing she
must have looked almost like a tomato when Kirashu jumped down and placed his arm between
her and the Prince. "Kirashu, what are you doing?" She said in a clearly embarrassed tone
of voice. "I... I just don't trust this, Prince!" he shot Prince Kiaiou a glare. Then
he noticed that all of the guards had their bows and arrows out and they all looked ready
to strike down this foolish half-demon. Prince Kiaiou seemed to notice this too and smiled
as he said, "Put down your weapons." The men placed their weapons down but still eyed the
half-demon. The Prince tore his eyes away from the Kirashu and Sarama, (mostly Sarama), and
spoke to everyone in the village. "I do not believe this is the woman that attacked me,
she is ... different. But, she will stay here until the real impostor shows herself, or
itself, again." With that said he turned to the demon slayer again and spoke her to in
a soft tone, "Follow me to your living quarters." Kirashu was still glaring at Prince
Kiaiou but followed after Sarama. He showed her to a beautiful room that was full of
colors, she walked into the room and looked at everything, feeling somewhat at home, yet
out of place. The prince then turned to Kirashu, who seemed to forget for a second that
the prince was there since he was watching the demon slayer. "And if you will follow me
I will show you your quarters." Kirashu huffed at his request and felt his anger gripping
him as he spat out, "Listen Prince Boy, I don't need any generosity from you! I'll be
sleeping outside." Sarama shook her head at Kirashu's outburst and just hoped that the
Prince wouldn't take it personally. To her surprise she heard him chuckling as he said,
"A half-demon and a demon slayer, I'd never think I would see such a combination, or
companionship." A question suddenly struck her which she had been asking herself since
the Prince and her had first met. She turned to Kirashu and asked him, "Kirashu, can you
leave me and Prince Kiaiou alone for a second? I have a question to ask him." He acted as
if he wasn't even fazed and walked away as he said, "Feh, whatever woman." The Prince
watched Kirashu walk off and looked back over at her, "What is it that you wish to ask
me?" "Um, I was just wondering, how did you know that it wasn't me who attacked you?
Everyone else seems VERY sure that it was me." He smiled as he looked deeply into her eyes
again, "Because, whoever that did attack me, though resembling you, doesn't have your
eyes. Your eyes are kind, strong, beautiful, they are defiantly not the cold, emotionless
eyes I saw with who attacked me." She felt herself blush again with what he said and turned
her away from him. He just smiled at the humble demon slayer and then spoke in his
usual soft tone, "I will leave you alone, if you need anything do not hesitate to ask
for anything from my servants." With that said he walked away with a kind smile to her
and Sarama immediately heard Kirashu's growl as he entered the room again. "I don't trust
that Prince," he said the last word with pure disgust. "Really Kirashu, control your
anger, he may just throw you out." She just heard grumbling from the half-demon and felt
herself staring at him for a second. 'Is he ... jealous?' "What are you looking at you
stupid girl?" He said it with his usual gruffness and she quickly just shook
her head as she replied, "Oh, nothing."
/p
Kirashu's got some competition, and royalty too, lol. And he's actionally nice 'ooo, ahhh'.
Oh, yes, you'll be finding out hopefully in the next chapter who the 'impostor' is, you'll
never guess, who, (or more like how?), bah I'll stop here, hehe.