Kokushibo's POV:
"Brother! I met such a lovely girl today!" Yoriichi smiled.
"Who?" I ask.
"Her name is Y/N! We played together for hours and hours...even mother was really annoyed..." Yoriichi said.
"What does she look like?" I said.
"Hmm...she has these big beautiful eyes...a lovely smile...wait, I have a picture that we took together! It's h-"
"Michikatsu. It's time to go back into the room." I heard my mother behind me.
"But mother! I-"
My mother grabbed my hand.
"I don't want to hear it." She said coldly.
She looked towards Yoriichi, who was holding something in his hand. Most likely the picture that he was going to show me.
My mother let go of me and reached forward and looked at it. She made a disgusted face as she ripped the picture apart.
"Yoriichi. You're not allowed to play with that girl ever again. Understood?" My mother said, coldly.
"Yes, mother." Yoriichi looked down, his eyes tearing up.
"As for you, Michikatsu." My mother grabbed my hand again and took me away from Yoriichi.
"NO!!! I DON'T WANNA GO BACK TO THAT ROOM!!!" I screamed.
"Stop your whining. You're a disgrace, Michikatsu." My mother said, opening the door to the room. She pushed me inside and closed the door behind her, then locked it.
"MOTHER!!!! YORIICHI!!!!!" I yelled, slamming my hands on the door.
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Why was I even born?
All my life, I have been treated like shit.
I was invisible to the world. And now I'm going to bring fear to the world, simply because I am a demon.
And once again, people will run away from me. People will hate me.
This is not the life I wanted.
I always wanted to be happy. I always wanted someone in my life that could give me all of the happiness that I lacked.
Y/N is the one who was able to do that.
But in return, I killed her family.
Why? Why did I do that?
Was it because I was jealous that she had something that I could never get my hands on? A loving family?
Or was it something else?
Revenge? For what?
Did I frame my brother because I wanted him to get out of Y/N's life so I could take his place?
Maybe.
Other than that, I can't bear to live like this anymore.
Muzan-sama, just kill me already. I am ashamed of myself.
"I won't kill you. You must atone for your sins first." Muzan said, holding my head in front of him.
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Y/N's POV:
Kokushibo's head re-attached itself to his body.
Of course. Demons can regenerate.
I still can't believe it. Kokushibo was the one who killed my family.
I blamed Yoriichi for no reason.

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