ii. the hidden truths

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" Your misery and hate will kill us all
So paint it black and take it back "

after receiving the devastating news of your death, muzan was no longer himself. he had bouts of anger and aggression leading him to acts of violence. he was just the unstoppable, human form of wrath. his parents tried multiple methods to soothe these outbursts, but it was to no avail. after their failed attempts, they set harsh restrictions on muzan, forbidding him from leaving his room. they hoped he would reflect on his actions and change from whatever this thing is. that, unfortunately, would not be the case.

with this newfound time alone, he figured out a lot of new things about himself. for example, the fact that whenever he opened his window and allowed himself to bask in the sun, his skin began to itch and burn. though, when he stepped away from the window, it stopped and his skin started to heal itself, mending the crisp, burnt skin into his once smooth, pale skin. it also included small cuts and bruises, really any abrasion to the skin. another addition is that he starts to crave the taste of human flesh and blood. just thinking about devouring it made his mouth begin to water.

he truly didn't know what to do with himself after unlocking these abilities (curse seems more like it.) he mainly sat in his room day and night without so much as speaking a word to anyone. the only person who had an ounce of worry for the boy was tamotsu. he knew that muzan was still grieving, and he was too, but this behavior didn't seem like him. the fact that muzan went from throwing unexpected tantrums to being reserved again came in less than a week. it was skeptical and worrying, so much that he trailed by muzan's room every 2 hours.

it didn't take long for tamotsu to find out the secrets muzan was keeping hidden from everyone around him. it eventually led to his unfortunate, untimely demise. the way he found out was quite simple. it was 2a.m when tamotsu was on his second patrol at muzan's door. he usually went without a light source to prevent muzan from spotting him or waking him from his slumber. tamotsu arrived at the door, to hear suspicious activity from within. he was debating whether he would knock on the door or go straight in. however, he was too concerned to think properly, so he barged right into muzan's room. he was only to be met with a terribly gruesome sight.

he found one of miss. kibutsuji's maids, Kameko, torn into shreds. her limps detached from her torso and thrown carelessly around the room. a gaping hole was visible in her stomach, her intestines strewn all around the body, her liver up near her head, and all her other organs were placed into a pile by his bed. her eyes were missing, which were placed with the organs. her head was hanging on by a strand of skin. in the midst of it all was muzan, gnawing down on her left arm. he looked like a rabid beast, no sense of humanity could even be detected from him. tamotsu had backed up slowly, only to trip over himself because of his absent mind. he vomited on himself and floor, no where near mentally prepared for what he had seen. muzan looked up and stopped his actions, realizing his presence. not thinking, muzan lunged at tamotsu and began to rip him up too.

The awakening was beginning and the price was paid.

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