Faithless (Muzan x Reader)

5

"Muzan!! Where the hell are you taking me?!" I yelled.

Muzan stopped next to an empty garage, and gently placed me down.

I was starting to get nervous. I had no idea what he was planning to do.

"Let me show you something." He said.

Muzan took off his tie, then began unbuttoning his shirt.

He paused and looked up, knowing that I was about to say something again.

"Not a word." He said.

He lifted off his shirt. My eyes widened.

"You see this? This is what he did to me." Muzan said.

Muzan had scars all over his chest and lower abdomen.

I gulped while trying not to stare at his muscles.

"Who?" I said.

"Yoriichi. Who else?" Muzan said.

"Yoriichi did this to you?" I gasped.

"That's what I just said." Muzan spoke in a cold tone.

He looked into my eyes.

"Hey you! What are you brats doing over here? This is private property!"

A man approached us. Most likely in his 40s.

"This ain't no place for making love. Now move!" He yelled.

Muzan stared at him.

"Does it look like we're making love?" He said.

The man looked at him in disgust.

"Yeah you're right. You don't look like you'd last a few minutes anyways."

Muzan immediately grabbed onto the man's neck.

"Are you making fun of me? Is my complexion a joke to you?" He yelled.

"Muzan...leave him." I said.

"Who is he to you? Why the hell should I leave him?" Muzan yelled.

The man began choking.

Muzan dug his fingernail into the man's face.

I have to come up with something. He won't let him go easily.

Maybe this will work.

I quickly ran up to Muzan and hugged him from behind.

"Muzan...why waste your time on this man when you have me?" I whispered.

Muzan paused.

"Stop that nonsense." He said.

Muzan grabbed the man and threw him against the wall, leaving a blood stain.

"YOU KILLED HIM?!" I yelled.

"So what? People die every day." Muzan said.

He turned around and looked at me.

"He's not dead." He said.

I looked at the man. He was staggering to get up.

He looked at me then immediately made his way towards me.

Muzan picked me up again and ran.

"He's just drunk." Muzan said.

Muzan was about to turn when he suddenly stopped and dropped me on the floor.

"Ow..." I said.

"Y/N!!!"

Hearing Yoriichi's voice made me feel relaxed. I gave a sigh of relief, as I looked up at him.

Yoriichi knelt down and immediately pulled me into a hug.

"It's okay now...you're safe with me..." He said.

He looked up at Muzan.

"What the hell were you doing with her?! You asshole!" He yelled.

"I was just showing her what you did to me." Muzan said, pointing to his scars.

"You know damn well why I gave you those scars. You deserve every last one." Yoriichi said, coldly.

And just like that, Muzan felt a sudden shock. He began slowly walking away.

"Such a strange man." Yoriichi said.

He looked at me.

"You aren't hurt, are you?" He said, softly.

I shook my head.

"Good." Yoriichi said.

He went forward and kissed my forehead.

I felt butterflies in my stomach again.

The wind suddenly blew, and petals from a nearby Sakura tree began to fall next to us.

"What a lovely breeze." Yoriichi said.

"True." I said.

"Oh, you have a petal in your hair." Yoriichi said, taking it off.

He looked at the Sakura tree, but then saw me looking at him from the corner of his eye. He immediately turned to face me again.

"Y/N, what's your opinion on love?" He asked.

"I don't know." I shrugged. "You just need to find the right person that treats you well and makes you happy, I suppose."

"I see. Well, the thing is..."

The wind started blowing again while Yoriichi's hair was flowing behind him. His eyes widened.

"Y/N...I"

Yoriichi put his hands on my back and pushed me closer to him. He moved his head forward and dived into a kiss.

We both kept our eyes open and looked into each other's eyes, while the soft breeze hit against us, and the Sakura tree showered us with its petals. It felt unreal.

Yoriichi parted away and smiled.

"I love you, Y/N. I wanted to tell you that for a long time. But I was afraid." Yoriichi said.

"Afraid of what?" I said.

"I was afraid that you'd leave me. Since we've been friends for a long time." Yoriichi said.

"I'd never leave you, no matter what." I said.

Yoriichi's smile widened.

"Akaza-dono...I'm getting tired of walking..."

"Shut up! Stop calling me that!"

Yoriichi sighed.

"What a way to ruin a good moment." He said.

"Hello, Y/N!!~" Douma waved.

Douma looked at Yoriichi nervously.

"H...h...hello Yoriichi!!" He gave an awkward grin.

Hakuji slapped Douma's back.

"You're so embarrassing." He said.

"Hakuji, that's enough now. You've been hitting him ever since we came out here." Michikatsu emerged.

Michikatsu looked at Yoriichi, and immediately tried to turn back.

Didn't that Rengoku guy at the train station say that Yoriichi and Michikatsu are related?

How didn't I realise it at first? They both look so similar to eachother.

And why didn't Yoriichi tell me this?

"No, Michikatsu. Don't try to run off now." Yoriichi said.

Michikatsu slowly turned back around and looked at him.

"Brother, we haven't talked to each other in a long time. How are you doing?" Yoriichi said.