𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐒𝐓 [𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞]

Whoops

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(y/n) stared at the taller female..
'So this is the Oiran..' she thought with a sweatdrop staring at the amount of make up that was on her face.

The Oiran seemed to glare at her.

"Konichiwa, I'm (y/n), so what's your name pretty lady~" she shamelessly flirted
The people around her collectively gasped.

Though to everyone's surprise, instead of yelling at her, the Oiran smirked and if you looked close enough you could see the redness of her ears from underneath her hair.

"You may call me daki, you are also quite the beauty" she spoke

(y/n) swore her heart beat sped up for a moment,
'That only happens when theirs a demon' she thought with a smile.
'Yes! Another fight! Finally'

The Oiran soon left after talking a bit more to the girl.
When (y/n) finally got to her room she opened her yukata, and there, arms wrapped around her waist, with his mouth opened, sucking on the skin of her breasts was kokushibo...

This was probably the first and only time (y/n) had ever been so flustered.
And now there were multiple hickeys on her chest...
Kokushibo then explained to her that he needed blood and instead of biting her, he decided to do this...
Just to say.. (y/n) ended up slapping him multiple times while kokushibo tried not to moan..

"Ahhh~"

Stopping her assault on kokushibo she spoke
"What?"

"What" he answer back just as confused

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Getting ready for bed, (y/n) realised she couldn't sleep.
With a small smirk, she jumped out of bed and changed into the yukata she wore before.

Creeping out of her room, she felt eyes on her.
Looking around, she was met with brilliant red eyes staring back at her.

The wind rustled her hair and it went in her face.
That one millisecond was enough for the red eyed man to disappear.

Looking around with a smirk, (y/n) suddenly grabbed the hand that reached for her neck, in mid air.

"H-how"

"Takes one, to know one" she replied with a care free laugh.
"So do you mind telling me who you are, those red eyes seem familiar..."

"Forgotten me already? I'm hurt~" he taunted.

(y/n) stared at him with a smile before she leaned in until their noses touched..
"Just kidding.. Muzan" she spoke, her mouth inches away from his own.

Muzan's eyes widened at the familiar position they were in.
Determined not to let his fantasy slip away this time, he leaned in forward as fast as he could.

(y/n), clearly not expecting him to move closer, froze.

His lips connected with hers,
The taste of blood was prominent on his lips as they moved on her still lips.
Trying to dive deeper, he bit her lip, enough to draw blood.

(y/n) pushed him off but it was too late,
Muzan had licked the drop of blood from her lips.
He stilled as he tasted her blood.

Her blood was divine,
It tasted like fine wine, the rich kind.
There was also something to it...
It made him feel strong, no.. more like invincible, the power coursed though his body at the taste of her blood.

He looked up to meet her shocked blue eyes.

"Your blood is quite divine" he spoke breathlessly, while breaking the silence.
"That's a strange kink, though I'm not shaming.." (y/n) laughed, trying to cover up her nervousness.

She knew exactly what her blood did to humans and demons alike.
Her blood had a euphoric affect..
It made the drinker feel like they were on top of the world, invincible.
Her blood was also dangerously addictive, one drop will leave you begging on your knees for more.

She had seen it happen before, it had happened to her parents.
It happened to the higher ups.
It happened to the demons she used to fight
And worst of all,
It happened to her.

Why else would you think she was so cocky and always wanted to fight...
Her blood made her powerful, and she didn't need to drink it to make her feel euphoric.
Though unlike others, she didn't get drunk off it.
She still could think rationally, while others had their minds clouded.

She stared at the demon king..
His red eyes seemed to have brightened, as he slowly walked around her.
She twisted her body and activated her infinity.

Her blood was precious and she knew it.
It was already bad enough, that the demon king had taken a drop, she didn't need him taking more.

Muzan stared at her lips in want,
A small cut, right in the middle of her lower lip, courtesy of him.
The cut leaked blood, which she licked back into her mouth.

Her soft lips teased him.
Something so close yet so far out of reach.

He knew he couldn't beat her, he had tried before, it was no different now...
But that didn't stop him from fantasising about her lips on his, the taste of her blood still freshly engraved in his mind.

The cherry on top was her blood,
She was a divine being, she made him strong, she made him feel..
At first his feelings disgusted him but soon he became used to the feeling of his long dead heart, thumping loudly in his chest..

He got so used to the feeling, that without it he felt empty,
Soon he started to look for her to quell the quietness in his chest.

He prowled around her, deep in thought.
His eyes fixated on her lips.
Feeling the blood dribble out of the cut again, (y/n) licked her lips.

The demon king continued to walk circles around her.
The time seemed to go by excruciatingly slowly, though when the sun finally started rising, Muzan took one look at her, before wryly smiling and running away.

(y/n) sighed in relief,
She knew he would be back for her blood, but at least he was gone for now.

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I just know kokushibo's moan would be hot..
Imagine the moan in his voice...
Or is that just me?
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I won't be updating as frequently due to school starting again this Monday.
But I have set a goal to finish this book by the end of the month, so look out for more chapters...

Thank you for reading this book! 😁