𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝔻𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕤 [𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧! 𝐙𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐀𝐮]

Cʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 12. Pᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀs Iɴ Cʀɪᴍᴇ- Pᴀʀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ

Enchanting blood..... Aroma of the Visual fantasy

Flowers surrounded the area. "Flowers? Is this a blood demon art?" Zenitsu looked around, but couldn't see a thing. "I can't see anything!"

The police officers backed off, "What's with these flowers?!"

Zenitsu saw a woman walking towards him, she had her arms stretched and there was a wound on her forearm, blood dripping down. She Had dark pale purple eyes and black hairs that were tied in a bun.

There was a green haired boy behind her with a scowl on his face.

She walked closer to the teen. "You're still...." She started. "Using the term... "person"..." The flowers surrounded them more.

"Even though... that's a demon..." Her voice was soft, but Zenitsu widened his eyes. " You're trying to help him...." Her partner seemed to scowl more. "Allow me to lend a hand..." She brought her bleeding arm up and looked at it.

Zenitsu couldn't trust them easily, "But why.... Your voice... Your scent.... Aren't you a..?" He spoke.

"Yes, I'm a demon." She said, placing a hand on her chest, "Same like you. But I'm a doctor as well." Zenitsu stared at them with curiosity and shock.

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Another part of the city, a black haired man was standing near a black car.

"Are you not coming daddy?" His daughter asked. "No, Daddy has some work to do. Be a good girl for mommy." He stated softly.

The woman and her daughter were then carried to their "house" . Muzan's fake smile disappeared and he walked away in another alley.

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The demon king walked silently in the dark alley, his fancy hat covering his eyes. A sound of laughter became clearer as a male with short raven haired was walking with his two other friends.

"This... Was so fun!" He shouted happily, and it was clear that he was drunk. He spun around in circles and eventually bumped into Muzan.

"Hey! Watch where you're going~!" He yelled and looked at him glares. Muzan stayed silent.

"Forgive me." He spoke and walked off. His voice was barely audible. The other male grabbed his shoulder. "Huh?! Come back here!"

Muzan stopped, not looking at him, "I suppose I'm in a hurry, so..." The man let go of his shoulder. "Hah?! What did you say?!"

"Look at you!" He mocked, "You and your fancy outfits!" He laughed. He walked around the older male, not leaving his sight.

"You piss me off!" He glared at him. "You and your pale face...." He smirked and walked infront of the Muzan's silent figure. "You look like you're gonna fall off dead!!"

His red eyes went wide. He looked at ground with glares as his eyes seemed to shake. His face still still.

The other male moved his hands infront of his face. "You're gonna say something?!" He wiggled his fingers as Muzan raised a fist.

And in a single blow, he hit the male on his face and he was sent flying to side wall. He slided down and the blood travelled to the owner.

"Yaachan!!" Muzan ignored the girl who rushed to the Male's dead figure. "What did you do to my kid brother??!" The larger male yelled and raised a fist to hit him.

"Yaachan is not breathing!" The girl Shouted and the larger male never got a chance to hit the demon king. The girl watched with horror as he was sent flying upwards.