Scared Tanjiro Novels & Stories

"BEAR!" I scream very scared, the beast approaches me... with its claws and its eyes full of violence, I remain paralyzed full of fear, I drop the heavy firewood from the jump and one of the logs falls on my foot "AHG!" I exclaim from the pain; I drop from the pain of my foot, the creature is so close, it was aiming to attack me, it extends its hairy paw with sharp claws, until an arrow shoots out without warning, killing the animal, I inhale and exhale quickly from the shock, Hiroki approaches me worried.

He added, "I've told you that wasting food is strictly prohibited in our factory. If you don't want to end up like her, you'd better eat up." I watched them coldly as they trembled, slowly lifting the covers off their plates. Almost immediately, their horrified screams filled the air. On their plates were arms, thighs, and fingers. There were enough body parts to form a whole person. Only then did I realize they weren't as scary as I had thought. It turned out that even those stronger than me could still feel fear. Right then, I spoke up, trying to sound braver than I felt. "Each part tastes different. If you're curious, you can swap pieces and try each other's."

Each item seemed to exude a malevolent aura, casting a shadow that seemed to stretch out across the room. "Are you scared?" Kira's question punctured the tense silence, hanging in the air like an unspoken challenge. I found myself devoid of any response, gripped by a fear that had taken root deep within me. In the midst of this palpable terror, Kira's voice took on an unexpected twist, a fracture in her demeanor that unveiled a raw emotional edge. "The fear you feel now," she began, her tone laced with a vulnerability that caught me off guard, "that's the same fear that consumed Guila when she faced her imminent demise." Her words resonated with a haunting truth, offering a glimpse into the

He was exhausted and wanted to rest but she didn't let him, she was torturing him acting like a baby, he sighed in frustration and walked to her side then carried her to the bathroom. He put her in front of the toilet and turned from her to walk out of there, but he halted as she called out to him, "Don't go, don't leave me alone." her voice was fragile and feeble. "Why should I stay?" He asked, his back still facing her. "Because I'm scared, what if the boogie man comes for me." She whined. In her drunken state, Scar was like a child and she didn't want the 'boogie man' to get her.

Fear! Looking at the young man in front of him, he couldn't suppress the fear in his heart. As a genius of the Beastblood Clan, and a brutal person, Crippled Scorpion naturally had confidence. It was even rarer for him to feel fear, because fear should appear on someone else. However, now, Crippled Scorpion was afraid of Zephyr Khan. Thinking of the overbearing and crazy punch, his heart couldn't help but tremble. Puff Another mouthful of blood was sprayed.

“One of the warriors was walking by and heard someone begging and screaming. He saw you guys fighting in your beast's forms and linked me and Travis. I was closer.” “I thought he was going to kill me, Hunji. I have never been so scared in my life. There’s something wrong with him” I sobbed out. not being able to hold in and not even trying to hide. I felt broken, by the way he treated me, and the things he said.

“For the first time in my goddamn life, I’m afraid.” He didn't interrupt. He waited. “I’m not scared of my father. Not the fucking guns or knives or blood on my hands. But I’m scared of waking up and finding her floating in this water. Pieces of her. Eyes wide open. Just like Hilda.” Mario let out a low whistle, but it wasn’t mocking. It was respect. He'd seen me gut a man alive for disrespect. He’d watched me shoot someone for blinking wrong. But now I stood here, cracked open by a woman I should’ve never touched.

No human. Because Lorenzo is not one. “Shit! Love, breathe! Please, just breathe. You’re okay, you’re safe here, just breathe!” I hear Lorenzo’s frantic voice right in front of me. I can barely make out his features through the tears, but I can tell he’s really scared. Why would he be scared?! He’s not the one trapped with two monsters!

He kept looking over the shoulder and watched me carefully. “Is something wrong?” I asked. “No, no” he replied and cleared his throat. I stopped and waited. And as I expected he turned and faced me. “I am scared. We all are!” he replied. “Of what?” I asked. “Well of you” he replied and tilted his head to the side. “Of me?!?” I laughed still feeling like this tiny insecure teenager without a wolf always afraid of when the next beat down would occur. “Well not of you per say – but your companion” he replied and did a small bow showing his respect towards Lycan.

His hand, the one I'd played with was bandaged and he was of course missing a few fingers, courtesy of me. I kicked his face to wake him up and he startled awake. He began shaking when he saw me in front of him. I remember this scene all too well, this is exactly how I felt each time Tanika came to torment me. The terror she made me feel, I feed on it now. "Please….. please no more. I already told the truth, I told you who sent me so please spare me. Please." He was begging and he was……crying? He really is scared of me. Had I been a normal person, I might have taken pity on him but I have no heart, neither does showing mercy appeal to me.