Tanjiro Screams Novels & Stories

“Haru. Haru, look at me. Are you hurt?” I shook my head shakily, tears spilling down my cheeks. “I’m okay,” I whispered, though my whole body trembled violently. Jiro’s jaw clenched, his thumb brushing over the tender spot on my cheek as though he could erase the pain. “I’m so sorry,” he said hoarsely, his voice thick with guilt and anger. “This never should’ve happened. I’ll make sure he never comes near you again. I swear it.” I broke then, my chest heaving with sobs as I buried my face against him. The fear, the helplessness—it all came pouring out. Jiro held me tightly, his arms wrapped around me like a shield, his presence anchoring me as the world spun.

I took my eyes off his face to my hand, and his fingers were twitching. "Adriano?" His eyes blinked open as I screamed at the top of my voice, tears streaming down my face. ......... ....... ...... ..... .... ... .. . A/N I want to scream. There's too much screaming in this chapter.

I look like I’m wearing a fucking nightie, and now I’m about to walk into a bar filled with a bunch of bikers. At least the place should be dark. Maybe I can just sneak in and quietly ask the bartender for help without anyone noticing me. I take a deep breath and square my shoulders. Mustn’t let them smell fear after all. When I open the door and the loud music comes crashing to an eerily quiet halt, I see a crowd of very large men staring at me. It’s dogs, you dumbass!, I silently scream at myself. Never let dogs smell fear!

Since no one could see it, it looked like Akihiko was doing it. Suddenly, Akihiko’s mother comes into the room and screams. The ‘Yokai’ on seeing the mother flees after dropping the classmate. Akihiko, who was scared to even talk, looks at his mother in horror, his mother grabs his hands, and they leave immediately. After getting out of their apartment, Akihiko stammers- “I-I-I-I… D-D-Didn’t…” “I know. I saw it too.” “R-r-really? Y-you… be-be-believe me?’ ask Akihiko unable to cry because of the horror he faced.

I scream. It’s a raw, animal sound that tears my throat. I swing my fist. I drive the key into his eye. SQUELCH. The sound is wet. Horrifying. The Reaper shrieks. He drops my legs, clutching his face. Blood spurts between his fingers, black in the shadows. "My eye! She got my eye!" The other two drop me. I hit the ground hard, the impact jarring my teeth. I scramble backward, crab-walking away from them, my vision swimming.

I kept repeating in broken sobs despite the pain ringing in my head. But his body jerked again, and his hands found me, clamping down on my arms with a strength that wasn’t human anymore. He dragged me closer, as if even dying he couldn’t stand the thought of me slipping away. “Aqua–” his breath came ragged, broken between his teeth, and then— He screamed. It wasn’t a normal scream. It was deep, tearing, like it was clawing up from the pit of him and breaking every bone in its way out. His back arched, his claws splitting the sheets, the sound ripping through me until my knees gave out.

An image of a screaming crowd comes to mind. My body turns cold and begins to tremble. Jane reaches out to me. “Trevor. Are you alright? You are looking rather pale.” I flinch when she barely touches my arm, startling her. Tiffany wraps her slender arm around me. “It is alright, Trevor. Everything will be alright.” Someone in the distance screams at the top of their lungs for something, and I slightly jump again. Jane gasps. “I’m sorry, Trevor. I didn’t realize you are still having problems.”

His claws were slowly piercing through Lucas’ skin. Jane flew into a fit of rage and released a sonic scream toward the young man slamming him to the wall. She made her way towards him with her stone eye gaze on him. “You are messing with the wrong people!” she yelled releasing another powerful sonic scream. The scream was so powerful that it came with a wind wave and smashed the young man’s skull to the wall.

Like they were being controlled by her, being called forth by her. A wild storm raged above us with lightening striking the ground and thunder rattling the very air around us. The static from the storm combined with the electricity from Jenevive caused tiny balls of light to begin racing through the room. The tension had boiled to the point of exploding, which it did out of her mouth. She let out an echoing blood curling scream that bounced off the wall and swirled around and around. If I had thought the Soul Eater's scream was high pitched and ear splitting it was nothing compared to Jenevive's.

She lets out a vicious hiss that reminds me of the deranged stray cats that lurk in the streets on Earth. “The scourage!!” She hisses again as she releases the Kindred, as if touching him suddenly burns her. She performs a backflip, landing in a crouching position with one arm extended behind her head, high in the air. “Traitor!!” She growls, her eyes turning pitch black with rage. “TRAAAIITTTOOORRRR!!!” She screams again in a high pitch shrill that has everyone in the eatery hall cowering with their hands over their ears.