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I was looking at both my child and Tanjiro in their horrific dresses, and wearing an extravagant amount of makeup, when I turned to Tanjiro staring at me. He immediately avoided eye contact and blushed.
I smirked and walked up to Tanjiro. "How nice."
"Mizuki sweetie! Where are you?" My wife, Tsukahiro yelled as she turned and entered the foyer. Once she saw Tanjiro, her eyes widened as she ran to Mizuki, and pulled her away from Tanjiro. "Tanjiro! Take that dress off! You are much too old to be dressing like this! It's disgraceful to see a boy wearing a dress!" The reference made my blood boil.
"But mommy! He looks so pretty!" My daughter challenges.
"No dear, it's disgraceful for a boy to wear makeup and dress, that's for girls." My wife backfires.
"Now Tsukahiro dear, let's not put ideas into the girl's mind, she'll end up getting strange ideas. Besides, daddy has played dress-up with Mizuki many times, and daddy's a boy." I cut in.
"But, you're her father, and he's just-"
"Just a sibling. He's a part of the family too now, right." I counter.
"I guess. Oh my! I must have been spouting nonsense! I'm so sorry Tanjiro." Despite the apology, I didn't miss the glare she shot at Tanjiro.
"Come here Tanjiro, let's go. Tsukahiro, you put Mizuki to bed, I'll get Tanjiro to bed." Before Tsukahiro had the chance to object, I pulled Tanjiro to the guest room. "Good job Tanjiro. I never knew how much of a bitch Tsukahiro was. I'm sorry." He flinched as I rubbed his cheek.
"S'okay," Tanjiro mumbled while looking down.
I smiled softly. "You sure?"
"Yeah, I guess" He rubs his cheek on my hand.
"I can always kill the whore. She was only ever annoying anyway. I can also kill the kid if you want." I whispered.
"But, they're your family, right? I can't kill your family. Wouldn't that make me the bad guy?" He looked up at me.
"Nah, 'cause I'll be the one to kill her. Also, that's not my kid. I am still a demon, even if I the king. Demons can't have kids. I've learnt over how many years of living? 1 000? No, more than that. Hm, seems I can't remember anymore. Anyway, I just met her on the streets, thought she was convenient, drugged her, got her in bed with another guy, took her home, and made her think it was me, and voila! I got a kid, and a wife now." I laugh.
"Mm, It's okay, a family is still a family, you can't change that. Let's keep it that way." Tanjiro mumbled.
"Alright, but if she does keep pestering you, tell me, and I'll kill her." I stroke his hair.
"Alright." Tanjiro turns around and walks to his bed.
"Alright kiddo. Night."
"'Night."
"Why are you so wishy-washy around that boy dear?" Tsukahiro averts her eyes.
"He reminds me of a guy I once knew, makes me feel rather nostalgic." I force a smile at her.
She smiles. "How sweet. Well, I'm gonna wash up and get to bed, you should too."
I quickly walk away. Bitch. You'll get what's coming for you. I just need the right words from a certain someone.
Wowee. Things just keep getting cheesier as I go. Also, I don't have anything against guys in dresses or skirts. Ummm, one of my hobbies is guys in maid costumes. :) Also imma stab Tsukahiro. Anyone wanna join? 🔪
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🌸Taken🌸
Fanfiction⚠️Warning: This is my first story⚠️ Having had his family slaughtered by a demon, Tanjiro is determined to hunt down Muzan and kill him. As he trains alongside his friends Zenitsu, Inosuke, and the demon slayer pillars, something unexpected happens...
