Demon Slayer Reactions Novels & Stories

Sheila's POV "Damian, how could you...? I stuttered, unable to form a complete word. I was shocked, refusing to believe what was just happening. I wished it was a dream, but the sharp pain from my abdomen reminded me I wasn't dreaming. "How could I? You think I can keep something as cursed as you around me? Even the moon goddess will reject you. I no longer have any need for you, so you can go ahead and die," Damian said with a straight face. There was no emotion on his handsome face.

It was very bizarre to see an actual human being looking like that, Upon receiving the slash, the strong man retreated to the back and eventually stood still on the spot. He wasn’t completely destroyed by the attack, but it appeared that his reaction time was slowed down to the point where he couldn’t react at all. When the rest of the enemies saw the scene, they all looked at Dillon. The expressions on their faces were obscured by the black masks. However, based on their immediate reactions, the group appeared to be stunned by Dillon's attack right now. Dillon simply walked to the side, having concluded that the fight was over. Then, he bent down and was ready to pick up the jar on the grou

I said with great sarcasm, he huffed and walked to the door, I stared at him with loot as he grabbed the door but stopped, *smiles* the motherfucker wants to apologise already, a frown crawled up my face, just in case he thinks I would forgive him so quickly. "By putting an end I meant that you would turn back to your normal self," my ears dubbed, he's definitely kidding, I searched his face for a smirk, grin or any knowing facial expression but no, wait.., he's not serious is he? But he was not done talking as he continues to stress the word so I could get a clearer defination, "long elf ears, sharp nose, bulgy eyes and ohh," he snitched at me and then I saw it, a smirk lurking at the corne

Jo shot over his shoulder as they got closer to the Vampires who seemed a bit surprised that the Guardian wasn’t going down. Jo shot another Vampire in the head twice, and the female bloodsucker fell backward, exploding into ash before she hit the ground. Zane took out another one as well, and then they were fighting for the same real estate. As much as Jo liked to blast a Vampire into oblivion with her gun, there was nothing quite like the satisfying tear of a Vampire’s head coming off of its body.