Just a Kakushi (Muichiro x fem! reader)

C H A P T E R 16

(Y/n's pov)

Just as I realized, my face covering was completely taken off.

My full face was fully exposed.

"How— how do you know..." I stuttered a bit, almost hesitant to even ask. "How do you know there's people looking for me."

"I got eyes everywhere you know."

Another demon appeared from the dark.

He had reddish kinda hair, tattoos all over his skin. Not to mention the fact he had a masculine body as well.

"Well done Akaza." Muzan congratulated his little minion.

"Pfft." I scoffed. "If you're gonna do anything to me, you might as well do it now."

"Mmm. No."

"And why is that?"

I can't believe I'm having a conversation with a demon.

"Because~ I want to wait for everyone to gather together and watch you like a little show."

...

All I could hear was the sound of me breathing slowly as I look down.

I wanted to give up but I couldn't. Especially not at this rate. I didn't want to lose to Muzan. I'd be basically giving him what he wanted.

I mean, what can I really do? I'm tied up and watched by two demons.

Not just your local weak demon. We're talking about high leveled monsters that can end a life with no regrets or guilt.

Selfishness; a word that'll describe Muzan.

Whatever. I can't change anything about that.

Let's start connecting dots.

That would be a better way to spend my time.

He did ask me about living forever... and guess what.

Demons can live however long they want to, up until they get caught and killed.

So, he's giving hints to offer me to join their side and become a demon, which I'll never do because that would mean betraying the demon slayer corp and Muichiro.

But, of all people, why ask me? What value do I even hold here ?

"Your getting quiet Ms. L/n." Muzan mumbles in a raspy voice. "What are you thinking about with that look on your face?"

"Probably her little lover." Akaza adds.

They both laugh as I sit there not bothered.

"I'm thinking about why you are both so STUPID!" I exclaimed. "Oh! And remind me again, what benefits do you get from doing whatever shit you do?"

"Tch." Muzan rolls his eyes.

I was annoyed about the fact that he heard me and didn't even give me an answer.

"What, suddenly you guys can't talk?—"

A hand flew into the air and right across my face.

I gasp in agony.

"Oh when will you ever just shut up!?" The black haired demon complained. 

I let out a chuckle which soon turns into a maniac laugh.

Muzan looks at me in disgust.

Instead of being violent, he sighed and sat on a chair.

"Gotta save the fun for later y'know." He smirks.

I felt like I was in a state of panic.

Why? Well, that's because if I choose to refuse his offer, I'll still be forced to accept it. In the end, I might as well end up as a demon.

May god's luck be on my side.

I don't even know what time it is. Time just felt suddenly so long and endless.

I just want things to end. Even if it mean being put in a casket and dug 6 feet down.

So many thoughts just rushing into my head. It's giving me a headache.

"Akaza."

"Yes, sir?"

"Put her blindfold back on."

"Okay."

Fuck.

Just as the red haired demon starts to come closer to me, I try retaliating and refuse to let him put the blindfold back on.

"You sure are a pain in the ass." He says.

"What a troublesome girl." Muzan gets up and starts walking to me.

He raises his right hand and charges it at me.

"Night night."