Beautiful

Chapter 1

⚠️I'm tagging it rape just to be safe, read with caution.

No matter how I wrote it, it's still rape.

Proceed with caution⚠️

Yoriichi doesn't need a sword to render Muzan useless against him. He sheathes his sword quickly after flinging the blood from it. Muzan watched the movement, sweating at the sight of him.

"W-what a foolish mistake!" She yells. She hadn't lost her look, still proper and pretty, but she's lagging behind, claws out, scared, and backed into a corner.

"What makes it foolish? You can't keep up with me." The human takes each step closer to Muzan, each feeling like an earthquake to her. As he approaches, he reaches a hand out, Muzan flinching away until she can no longer bite back her tears.

"Get your filthy hands away from me." She snapped. She didn't know why she wouldn't move. How could a lowly human incite such fear from a higher being like herself?

Yoriichi caressed her cheek, slowly, gently.

"You're a troubled creature. You don't deserve to exist, but why do I feel cruel to kill you?"

He posed a hand beneath her chin, moving her head up to look at him.

The size difference was apparent. Muzan was small, lithe, and tiny compared to Yoriichi. Her head barely passing his chest, and she clutches her fists.

She's too afraid to move.

"But, I can't allow you to keep creating demons and destroying hope." His grip tightens on her chin until she whines

His hand moves back to her hair, stroking the hair there on her nape and slowly moving downwards." You need to be trained. Just by the way you walk, I can tell you've never had someone tell you no."

Muzan swung her fist at lightning speed, but he was faster. This man, this human was faster. He sliced off her arm before she could make contact with him. His sword slowly moving back into its sheath.

"I'll care for you, but you'll be hidden away. You've taken too much, you've eaten too much."

Too frozen to move, Muzan's small body was dragged before being thrown over Yoriichi's shoulder.

"How is my brother?"He asked.

"Strong." She snapped." I've made him into the warrior he was afraid he'd never be."

"That's...nice." Yoriichi smiles. It disgusts Muzan.

Muzan watches his sword move at his side, every sway, every drop. Any time he grabbed it, he made it was almost like two magnets colliding. His speed was unbelievable.

She's less upset about her upper ranks struggling to dispose of the human. She can understand his upper moons discontent and jealous.

He drops Muzan down on the floor.

"Go inside before the sun rises." Just as he said those words, the sun began to peak over the trees. Muzan scrambles inside the slayers home. She claws at the floor, quickly rolling to the darkest corner.

"What is that smell?" Muzan lifted her nose to catch it. Herbal, relaxing.

"Incense. It was my wife's favorite before she was slaughtered by a demon." He said it with ease, as if those words held no pain and weight.

"Well, that's life now. My demons attacking is a calamity I can't control." She explained with full confidence that she could do no wrong.

"But you can." He shrugs off his haori, pulling it from under his hair and letting it fall to the ground." Undress."