M/N Pov
As a kid I watched the others torment Gyutaro and often insult him and I couldn't help but feel sorry for him and tried befriending him but he wouldn't listen and even stabbed a sickle into my arm laughing but I didn't give up until he and his sister vanished from the village everyone celebrating that such a monster left but I told them they were wrong he was a child and didn't deserve so much and I had no idea Gyutaro heard me defend him making the obsession.
Growing older I taught the children in the village but I made sure to stay away from the sunlight knowing I'd burn like any other demon I wasn't like other demons I didn't feed on human flesh just blood and I wasn't created by Muzan but by another that I couldn't remember the name of but they saved my life so I didn't care. Waving the last child a goodbye I start tidying up the room when I hear creepy laughter making me turn seeing something run down the halls.
I turn away not bothered by the obvious attempt to get me out the room but I freeze hearing a voice "ohh, M/N where are you?" I turn to the door seeing him standing there I just stare at him as scratches his face "so you still here? didn't you come look for me? hmm or maybe you really didn't care for trash like me" "Gyutaro I tried to be your friend and you turned me down every time so why would I look for you?" "because I loved you M/N, I loved the attention you would give me and then you even defended a guy like me" In a blink of an eye he had me in his arms laughing as his face was close to mine "your all mine now M/N maybe I do have some luck after all.
