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‘ 𝓵et me buy my cigarettes fir— ’
ᅠwell, there goes the devil hunter being suddenly grabbed by the gentle giant : not being able to finish his words &. specifically, get his afternoon cigarettes. 💧
be slaughtered in their mission. after all, he've seen it all ; hence why those dull eyes looked lifeless. ‘ the only advice this old man can give you—— is to loosen the screws in your head. ’
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𝓱e tried to process what her fear was, keeping a direct eye contact with the woman clad in black .. staring directly into those piercing gaze of hers.
though, it felt a bit lifeless just like his. they do have similarities.
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the woman pivots her body , facing the man as she sat atop table . a pause as she takes some time to think , gaze drops downward to the ground .
she had never really thought of such . it’s not like there was anyone she would
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swigs of his booze as he did so. ‘ everyone fears death, do they?—— as well as the darkness, a primordial devil. ’
for someone who's been in the bureau for years, kishibe has already witnessed hundreds &. thousands of his comrade +
just because he's the best of the best amongst all devil hunters, that didn't mean he'll go easy on them .. if there was one person on par with him when it comes to physical prowess, then it's none other than his former buddy.
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𝓭espite their hidden power underneath those mask, he still didn't dare to take it off .. knowing it'd only cause chaos amongst the special divisions, especially when their violence would be basically an unstoppable force alone.
The Fiend barely had time to register what just happened, it was only when the older male stepped back as he felt himself coughing blood, gushing through the stitches of his mask.
He fell to his knees, hands touching his chest feeling the many stab wounds around his body.
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+ fiend be slowly recovered in a matter of seconds. ‘ denji &. power suffered the same strike, so did you : graze a small amount of skin and make me bleed, then we'll call it a day. ’
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