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Uzui Tengen, as the prideful alpha he was, walked down the road of the butterfly estate. He had a new mission in the entertainment district and needed women or young girls for it. His wives haven't reported back to him in a week and he was getting worried. Tengen did feel guilty for deciding to basically kidnapped these girls but it wouldn't be him if he didn't.
He didn't expect to be stopped by two omegas and an alpha. They stood up to him, a Hashira, and demanded he drop the girls. Tengen let them go but the other demon slayers decided to accompany him.
He was confused of the mix but said nothing and continued on with journey with the three trailing behind. The loud blonde was the alpha who kept crying was getting on nerves. Tengen's eyebrow twitch with annoyance at his whining about the fact he has three wives.
He was a Hashira, so of course he had to have flamboyant wives. He wouldn't be Uzui Tengen if he didn't.
Makio was such a delight, so brave and strong, it matches her alpha status. The sweet Hinatsura was soft spoken; the gentle smile that graced the beta's face made his heart flutter. Then there was Suma. She had a habit of crying but he found it cute. Like a broken record, the beta was always worrying about Tengen and her other mates. He did feel like something was missing but dismissed it.
The other annoyance of the trip was the brash omega that wore a boar head. He could see the mating bite on his neck so it was obvious he was claimed. Tengen rolled his eyes at what weird omega was yelling.
The last one made the Hashira feel pleasant with the constant release calming pheromones. The sweet smell of honey, strawberries and pinewood was intoxicating to him. It was obvious the boy was an omega.
He turned his eyes to the boy, who he remembered called himself Tanjirou, and caught eyes filled with admiration and a smile filled with kindness. Tengen felted the bottom of his stomach with warmth, it felt similar to how his wives cooed over him at times and goddammit he couldn't get enough it.