Just a KokuDou story-

Untitled Part 5

Kokushibo grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the room. Douma felt the eyes of the strange people looking at him as the door slammed.

"I can walk myself you know!" Douma tugged his arm out the dark-haired man's grip, but the guy didn't stop walking. He let out a sigh. "Then hurry up and follow me." The blonde complied. No use arguing when this guy could probably kill him if he wanted to. Douma didn't love his life, but it wasn't so depressing and horrible that he would die voluntarily. He followed Kokushibo down the hall, through the living room, and back up the winding stairs. They passed the room where Douma had originally woken up and entered a new room a few doors down. As soon as they entered, Kokushibo shut and locked the door. The blonde couldn't help but giggle as it reminded him of the cringey fanfictions he would read when he wanted a laugh.

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The dark-haired man turned and frowned at the ridiculous person in front of him. This man was kidnapped, yet he wasn't scared. He was interrogated, and he gave up information easily and now he was laughing at the fact he was locked in a room with someone who could easily kill him. What a strange person. He sighed and walked over to the closet of his room and pulled out a set of clothes. He hoped that even with their noticeable height difference, the clothes would fit the blonde to some extent. He knew he was going to regret what he was about to do- however he was not going to disobey Muzan-sama, especially for something as small as this. He chucked the clothes at the other, who stumbled to catch them all.

"Change your clothes, now. Drop any weapons you may have on you."

The blonde simply nodded, his compliance was appreciated, yet it soon turned to concern. "Can you hop out for a moment? You told me to change?" The blonde looked genuinely confused, yet Kokushibo wasn't buying it. He didn't know this person, and during his years in the group run by his master- the uppermoons, he had run into plenty of people who were good actors. He was not taking chances with this strangely beautiful kid. "Yes, get changed, hurry up." Following the look of confusion not settling from Douma's face he added- "As much as I don't want to, I have to watch you change, Muzan-sama requests that you be unarmed in this house and I must make sure you aren't carrying a weapon."

The blonde went red, then he grinned. "I know I'm irresistible however if you really want to see my body you can just ask!". He winked. Kokushibo frowned again. This guy was a little bit annoying. "Just hurry up". The blonde complied and changed his clothes, quickly. As much as he tried not to, the dark-haired male couldn't help but look over the other's body. Slim, almost feminine. Kokushibo noted that his ribs were faintly visible, ad a weird shape. Perhaps the boy needed to eat more? He would see about getting him some food after he was done changing.

I'm very sorry about not updating in a while! I didn't have motivation and then a problem with my house's internet arose and it took a while to fix, I'm writing this on my school's internet. Hopefully I can update more often, any ideas or requests are appreciated!