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{Muzan POV}
I stared at the young demon slayer underneath me. He was struggling to reach for his sword beside my foot. Of course I wasn't going to let him have it; without the weapon he was completely defenceless.

I didn't want to kill the boy.

I wanted him for myself.

I wasn't going to let anyone else have him.

He was mine.

I grinned at his struggle; his cheeks flushed and red from trying to pry himself from my grasp, drips of sweat going down his face making him look quite erotic.

"You're coming with me Tanjiro Kamado" I put emphasis on his name to scare him a little. This was the one I'd been looking for. The red head with Yorrichi's earrings.

It worked as expected, his dark red eyes widened as he gritted his teeth "Muzan, ill make sure you never harm another human!" He screamed in retaliation.

What an empty threat.

{third POV}
Amidst struggling brawl between human and demon; The box which contained Nezuko had been propelled to the side, sending Tanjiro's sister hurdling through the air.

Nezuko obviously felt the large impact and was therefore woken up from her deep slumber. She slowly creeped the door open to see the scene at hand.

Feeling an overwhelming sense of protection and fury she leaped towards the demon king, knocking him off Tanjiro who scrambled to get a hold of his sword once more.

"Be careful Nezuko! Run, find the others quick!" Tanjiro shouted at the girl who was currently dodging calculated attacks from the demon king.

She reluctantly listened and sprinted to go find Giyuu and Muichiro.

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By the time the three found Tanjiro once again, Muzan had completely disappeared. And the boy was left in utter shock - though otherwise unharmed.

Both Giyuu and Muichiro couldn't believe Tanjiro's luck that he had seen the demon king twice; they were certainly jealous of the armature demon slayer.

Before the sun rose, Tanjiro had placed Nezuko back in her box once she had regenerated. She was going to need a lot of rest to charge up on energy after fighting Muzan, so was Tanjiro. Though it was more of a beating rather than fight.

Eventually morning came, beautiful splashes of colour painting the early day. Intricate chirps and tweets came from all around them as they basked in the first rays of the day, setting each of them at a strange ease.

"Sooo... that was interesting" Tanjiro spoke up, pushing past the awful situation with humour. This experience was probably the hardest for Tanjiro. His past encounters with Muzan bringing back unforgettable past memories.

The two looked at Tanjiro with concern. They could only imagine what he was feeling.

The young demon slayer looked at the bright sky. Dark eyes glowing in the sun; as if they were part of the sun itself.

Suddenly, Tanjiro's eyes became glassy. His lips trembling as he sucked in a sharp breath and collapsed to his knees. Soon after heartbreaking sobs erupted from his chest; salty tears seeping through the cracks in his fingers.