Lydia was trying her best wash away the blood off her hands and face. She hated how slimy it felt on her skin, the smell was trapped in her nose and the horrible taste. Gurgling her soap, continually spitting it out in the stream, but careful not to swallow any of it. She really hope she didn't catch some unknown bloodborne diseases because there was nothing in these ancient times to cure it.

Blood usually didn't make her feel this way, but seeing so much of it even watching it float down the riverbank. The more she washed the less clean she felt it was a strange feeling make her feel like her stomach was doing cartwheels and she was getting dizzier by the second.

"Enough your clean enough!" Gyutaro automatically plucked her from the riverside and snapping her out of it. Wrapping his arm around her waist, causing both her arms and legs to dingle from the ground carrying her like a sack of potatoes.

"Hey w-wait a sec my feet aren't!" Lydia said unhappily.

"Your clean enough," he merely repeated himself and was already walking away from the water. It was almost sunrise thanks to those stupid ass demon slayers was all he was thinking about. Getting him and his sister back to shelter was his only priority right now. Looking at the sky it looked like they had an hour tops till daylight.

"I can walk on my own! I'm not a child you know!" she tugged and wiggled trying to break free from his impossible grip.

"You sure do have short and stubby legs like one...I bet your extremely slow that why my brother has to carry you, such a burden!" Daki laughed maliciously.

"Soo true Ly-d-ia has gotta be the slowest human I've ever met!" he agreed as they both quicken their pace to the abandon house.

"Hey I'll have you know these short and stubby legs won championship swim meet back in my high school days!" she clapped back. She couldn't help being short especially since both her parents are short. It was genetically bound to happen in Lydia's opinion.

They were both quiet for a while before Gyutaro retorted.

"Just because you can hold your breath underneath water for a long time...doesn't mean your a good swimmer!"

"Just because you don't know what I'm talking about doesn't mean you should give me your opinion!"

"Don't talk to my brother that way!"

"Why not! He talk to me any kind of way!"

"Of course he can! We are demons, beautiful and powerful demons! We do as we please you little psycho!" Daki glared down at her.

That was second time Lydia heard that do as I please crap and it definitely showed that the apple doesn't fall far the tree between the siblings. She needed to pick her battles carefully especially with everything she seen tonight was traumatizing enough. She didn't want to receive that kind of fate like those demon slayers and decided to keep quiet for now.

Finally they made it to the abandon house where Gyutaro dropped her without warning on floor. Lydia murmured curses at him on how he did that on purpose while dusting herself off.

"I can't believe I'm stuck in this dump till nightfall!" Daki suddenly complained loudly.

"The place isn't up to your standards...is because of Lydia with all her things everywhere!" he said in hopes to shut his sister up.

"What the hell?! I had nothing to with this don't drag me in-"

"You right brother it is her fault!" she believed him because humans were such messy beings.

Lydia realized that arguing with them was pointless because she would always get ganged up on. Suddenly Gyutaro grabbed by her wrist and was dragging her down to the basement along with her bags. She began freaking out, kicking and hollering at him to let her go.

"I'm getting sick of you manhandling me!" she automatically snatched her wrist back.

"Tch and I'm getting sick of your smart ass mouth!" Gyutaro said with a equal nasty attitude as hers.

"Why are we even in down here in the first place?" though she was glad to be away from Daki. She wanted to be away from Gyutaro too and not in a cobwebs filled basement, with a tiny candlelit looking like it could go out at any moment.

"My sister likes her own space," he didn't feel the need to elaborate. The main reason why they were down here was so Daki could read the eleventh volume of Demon Slayer without Lydia knowing.

When they got into argument in the forest he accidentally let it slip that he didn't want her to die. Making him explained what he meant by that and telling her about the manga that he hid in the floorboards. Luckily Lydia was too concerned about the dying samurai Hashira to pay attention about what they were talking about.

"But she needs the entire upstairs to herself though?" Lydia not quite believing him. Of course he ignored her and put her bags in the corner. Then he had the nerve to rummage in one of her bag, making her roll her eyes knowing what he was looking for.

"Here this is what you want right? That bag is where my pajamas are," she shoved the first volume of Demon Slayer in his face.

"Pajamas?" Gyutaro looked confused before grumbling.

"Thanks," he looked upset just looking at the book cover. But she was too exhausted to care and began throwing off her bloodstained kimono. Putting on her oversized Metallica shirt so she get ready for bed. Last night started off great, but just ended badly making her want to forget everything.

"There are holes in your shirt," he sat there staring at what she is wearing.

"Well duh that's the point, it's a style," Lydia began stretching her body.

He was about to say it's a shit style, was when she bend over make the hem the shirt hike up nearly showing off her ass. Touching her toes made him suddenly love the holes in the shirt because it was like getting sneak peeks of her intimate parts.

"You enjoying the view?" she smiled at him mischievously all while staring at him upside-down between her legs with her hair nearly touching the floor. She began twerking making that ass and thick thighs of hers smack distantly together all while holding on to her own ankles.

"Oh yea very niiiice!" Gyutaro praised husky like. He was amazed at her balance ability to not topple over and the more he watched more turned on he gotten. He wondered if Lydia could keep her balance like that with his dick in her. She stood up and stopped dancing altogether completely aggravated him.

"Why you stop!" he said craving his nails into his face.

"My pelvis is feel like crap," Lydia pained from the whole rodeo ordeal earlier. Honesty she shouldn't be dancing in first place and at this point it was the lack of sleep. She dusted up a place on the floor and sneezing a couple times before laying down. Pulling her little airplane pillow out of her bag and noticing Gyutaro was extreme close to her.

"Aren't you going to read the manga?"

He looking at the book cover again with a grimace face, not in the mood to read about this idiot and his demon sister who he wished would just eat him already.

"Nah maybe later," Gyutaro staring at the purplish-black bruises on her inner thighs that he didn't seem to noticed before.

"Fucking horse I should have killed the dumb beast!"

"I'm glad the poor animal got away, there was enough death for one night," she replied sluggishly.

He was definitely tracking down that damn animal and killing it as soon nightfall because nothing was getting away from him. Lydia jolted up to a sitting position from Daki letting out a angry scream and hearing several things get knocked over upstairs.

"Is she okay?" she raised a eyebrow staring at the ceiling.

"Yea she's fine," he made a mental note to check on his sister later, but for now he wanted something only Lydia could do for him.

She could see the bulge pitching a tent in his pant. His finger slow traced her darken areola though the hole in her shirt. Circling until he made it to her nipple as it harden when he thumbed it. At some point he found a loose thread and immediately pulled at it. Creating a even bigger hole until both her breasts were out. Apart of her was scared, remembering how these hands of his were covered in blood and ripping flesh like it was nothing.

"Even more stylish now don'tcha think?" Gyutaro whispered cupped both her tits together.

"G-Gyutaro your not hungry right?" Lydia feeling chilly with her chest out.

He began smirking as her heart was pounding in his hands. The sound of it thumping use to annoy him, but now it excited him.

"You think I'm some baby demon with no self-control huh!" he eye-balled her because he could smell her fear.

"If I wanted to eat you I would have by now!"

That seem to calm her down bit as he continue to massage her breasts. Easily pushing Lydia on her back.

"You have the most prettiest tits I've ever seen," Gyutaro leering over her.

She saw something predatory and admiring in his eyes in a ways making her inside melt. If she had her glasses on they would definitely fog up from this. Angled her head on her pillow as he sucking in the crook of her neck.

"Gyutaro I need to recover," Lydia said breathlessly.

"What can I do to make it feel better down there?" he truly wanted to know. He knew what he could do and that was change her. But he didn't feel like having a newly made demon attack him right now, plus he was saving that as a punishment.

She wanted to scream at him let her sleep, but instead sarcastically replied.

"Kiss it will make it feel better,"

Before Lydia could comprehend what was going on, Gyutaro spread her legs open and drove his tongue right on her clit. All she saw were colors as that wicked tongue licked up all her sweet nectar. She couldn't help, but to cry out. Grabbing a hold of his ponytail because she didn't want him to stop.

Her body shined with sweat as he had one hand hold open her legs and his other hand jerking on his cock. When he felt like she was close, he couldn't help, but climb on top of her.

"You want my sister to hear you?" smoldering Lydia's mouth with his palm preventing scream of pleasures from coming out.

She shook her head no suddenly mortified by the thought of Daki busting down the stairs catching them in the act.

"Then hush sweetness," Gyutaro said in low gravelly voice and thrust his throbbing cock in that wet pussy of hers. Her eyes rolled into the back of her skull, her toes curled as she came. Her pussy tightened like a whirlpool of silk around him forcing him to cum deep inside of her.

"Shit that was good!" he rolled off of with her drool covering his palm. He actually broke a sweat from that.

She could barely murmuring "Yea..."

Her mind and body pulse like a rave riding off the ecstasy. Lydia could hardly move when she hear Gyutaro whisper in her ear.

"Rest you earned it,"