Faithless (Muzan x Reader)

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"Hmm. Your aim seems to be getting better, Yoriichi."

The pocket knife went through Muzan's arm. He didn't even flinch.

I quickly tried to run forward, but Yoriichi stopped me and shook his head.

"He's fine. Don't worry." He said.

Yoriichi began walking up to Muzan, then stopped next to him.

"Leave us alone." Yoriichi said.

Muzan pulled the pocket knife out of his arm. For some reason, he wasn't bleeding.

Yoriichi grabbed the pocket knife from Muzan's hand then turned back around.

I looked at Muzan, who began sticking his middle finger up behind Yoriichi.

Yoriichi took my hand.

"Let's go Y/N. Let me finally show you where I wanted to take you." He said.

He looked behind him.

"And hopefully Muzan doesn't interrupt us again." He said.

-

A few minutes later, Yoriichi stopped in front of a train station.

"A train station?" I said.

"Yes." Yoriichi walked towards a train, that seemed like it hadn't been used in a long time. It looked extremely old.

"This is the Mugen train. Have you ever heard of it?" Yoriichi said.

I shook my head.

"Well, people said that there used to be demons on this train hundreds of years ago." Yoriichi said, looking at the train.

"Are demons real?" I asked him.

Yoriichi looked at me. He stroked the side of my face.

"I hope not." He said.

"Oh...what a lovely train you are..."

Both me and Yoriichi immediately jumped at the sudden unknown voice.

"Who's there?" Yoriichi called out.

"Hm? Someone's here?!"

A man emerged from the top of the Mugen train. He had shoulder length black hair.

"Oh! Just in time, me and this train are getting married tonight!~" He smiled.

I looked at Yoriichi. We both exchanged an awkward expression. He was trying to hold back his laughter.

"What on earth are you talking about?" Yoriichi said.

"You heard me...this train..." The man put his hands on his face and closed his eyes.

Yoriichi burst into laughter.

"Are you serious...this guy wants to marry a train?" He said. "Are you seeing this, Y/N?"

"Hey! What's all of the commotion over here?"

A man with gold and red hair appeared from behind the train.

"You guys do know that you're not supposed to be here. But oh well, neither am I! Haha!"

"Hey, you're from my school right? I've seen you before." Yoriichi said, looking at the man's uniform.

"Ah, yes I am! Nice to meet you! I'm Kyojuro Rengoku." The man said.

"Tsugikuni Yoriichi." Yoriichi said, shaking Rengoku's hand.

"Oh! So you're related to Michikatsu, right?" Rengoku said.

Michikatsu? Isn't he the one with Muzan?

"Yeah..." Yoriichi said, sighing.

Rengoku looked at me, and gave me a wide smile.

"What a beautiful lady! You must be really lucky to have a perfect girlfriend like her!" He said.

My eyes widened. Yoriichi jumped.

"No...she's just my childhood friend." Yoriichi said.

"Well then...I'm sure any guy would be extremely lucky to have her as their girlfriend." Rengoku said, giving me a wink.

I gulped nervously.

"Helloooo? Are you all forgetting about me?" The man with black hair said.

Rengoku looked up.

"Enmu? You again?" He said.

Rengoku looked at us.

"This guy has a weird obsession with trains." He laughed.

"Hey! It's not weird...it's...!"

The man looked behind us and gave an alarmed squeal.

"It's...Muzan!"

"Muzan?" Rengoku said, confused.

I looked at Yoriichi in fear, then we both slowly turned around.

"Demons are real, Y/N. You're standing next to one right now." Muzan said.

He immediately lunged forward and grabbed my hand. He then carried me on his back and ran.

"Y/N!" Yoriichi shouted.

"What the hell?!" I yelled.

"Quiet, Y/N. You're all mine now." Muzan said.

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A/N:

Not tiktok being down on my birthday out of every other day 🙄