Forbidden lovers

Hidden love

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғᴏᴜʀᴛᴇᴇɴ ᴘᴏsᴛᴇᴅ: 08/12/21
1782 ᴡᴏʀᴅs.

The upper moon's had been called for a meeting with Kibutsuji, Nakime was assigned as usual to bring all the upper moon's to the infinity fortress before Muzan arrived.

Akaza was panicking... but on the inside of corse.

He had to make sure not to think of either Kyojuro or Douma so Muzan wouldn't read his mind and find out what he had been doing.

It was a risky procedure, but it had to be done. Now Akaza just had to worry about Douma. The two had their deal of corse, but the second moon was a deceitful and untrustworthy demon.

Akaza stood alone watching the blonde haired demon converse with Gyokko about planting woman's heads in painted pots.

"Oh Akaza-dono! What's your favourite colour hair in a woman? We're trying to figure out which would fit best with a pink pot!~" Douma called the male over, quickly making Akaza avert his eyes in annoyance.

However Douma didn't like this as skipped up to the other demon - a mischievous smile plastered on his confident face.

Douma wrapped his arms around the smaller, his hand moving to grab Akaza's face and push it towards his own. 'Does this bastard have no shame?!' Akaza thought angered, struggling in his hold "get off!"

"Akaza-dono stop being so uncooperativ-"

"Douma... don't overstep... your boundaries" a sudden deep voice cut off, those familiar pauses in between his words making it clear who was talking.

Kokushibo stood towering above the duo, his many eyes narrowed as he looked at Douma with slight disgust.

Akaza took the chance to shove the blonde away, silently thanking Kokushibo in his head. "Tsu tsu~ now you're just being mean Kokushibo-dono" Douma pouted disappointed. Kokushibo didn't want to waste any more energy on this demon... everyone hated Douma.

"Leave Akaza alone... his personal affairs have... nothing to do with... you" Kokushibo always talked slowly, his words separated rather weirdly - but in a way it made him all the more scarier.

"Hello everyone"

Everyone felt the sudden presence of Muzan, his aura unmistakable. He appeared on a higher level than the others - it was a sort of sign of superiority over everyone else.

The upper moons did not need to bow because Muzan treated his upper moons with some respect after all, but there was still boundaries which came with being a higher moon or lower.

"Muzan-sama!~ you're looking extravagant as always today! Have you been tanning in the sun recently?" Douma smiled, his cheeks going red.

Everyone else sweat dropped 'what a foul joke' Daki scowled to herself, looking up at Muzan with admiration.

"Douma shut up" The demon king hissed, his skin was a pale as snow - Douma was simply taking the piss out of him by saying that, and it annoyed the man greatly.

"Tsu tsu my dearest apologies.." the upper moon bowed with a smirk. Muzan tried to calm his nerves 'remember you need him Muzan, I can't kill him yet' he thought with a sign.

"M-Muzan-sama! How have you been!?" Daki yelled to try and get his attention, however she was silenced by a glare rather quickly.

"I've summoned you to talk about the decrease in demon's recently."

Everyone listened intently.

"The demon slayers have been very active recently, our numbers have declined in a way which I cannot keep up with making new demons with" You could feel the anger and annoyance in his tone.