the temari demon

Greeting

The clearing was quiet, broken only by the soft thud of her temari rolling across the stones. I gripped my Nichirin blade tightly, breath coming in shallow bursts. This demon wasn’t part of any family—it was cunning, fast, and merciless. I had fought weaker ones before, but something about her presence made the hair on my neck rise. I charged, Water Breathing flowing through my strikes, but she moved with unnerving grace. The temari spun between her hands, deflecting every attack, forcing me backward. I slipped on the uneven ground, my blade sliding from my fingers, clattering uselessly away. Before I could recover, she was on me. Calm, deliberate, she pressed her foot onto my chest, pinning me flat against the stones. The weight wasn’t extreme, but it carried a suffocating dominance that left me unable to move. “You’re fast… but not fast enough,” she said softly, a teasing edge in her voice. “A new Slayer, thinking you can fight me? How amusing.” Her toes brushed against my cheek, forcing my gaze upward. “Look at you—struggling like a child. Do you really think you belong here?” I tried to push back, tried to fight with everything in me, but her foot kept me grounded, her presence overwhelming. She leaned back slightly, smirking. “I can see it in your eyes. You want this, don’t you?” I couldn’t deny it, even to myself. My pride flared, but every nerve and instinct responded to her control. Slowly, almost as if compelled, I crawled forward, bringing my lips to her foot. She laughed softly, a mixture of amusement and satisfaction, confirming her total dominance. The temari rested beside her as she settled comfortably, letting me remain beneath her, powerless and entirely under her control. I realized then that this fight wasn’t lost because of strength—it was lost because she had already claimed me and the. she moved and sat a meter away. "come on now darling crawl up to me and lick my feet you know you want to."

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