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°=°=°=°=°=°=°=° "Can't any of you do anything right?" Muzan stood in front of the Uppermoons, narrowing his eyes.
The Uppermoons stood quietly, bowing to Muzan. Upper Rank 2, Douma opened his mouth.
"But, what did we do?" Douma asked, lifting his head. Muzan growled under his breath, stabbing Douma in the chest.
"Did I give you permission to speak..?" Muzan replied, eyeing all the Uppermoons.
"Owie.." Douma muttered under his breath.
Noticing the smell of blood around the corner, you peek your head from around the corner. You look at the ground, covered in blood next to Douma. You scoff, waiting for the meeting to end.
"Dismissed." Muzan closed his eyes as the Uppermoons quickly left the meeting as soon as they got the chance.
"How dumb are you? Do you want to get killed?"
"No! But, I was just being honest.."
You look behind your shoulder to find Douma and Akaza arguing over the meeting. You shake your head, walking over to Muzan.
"Muzan, Hun." You get his attention.
"What." He'd turn around.
You and Muzan are both married, meaning the curse doesn't effect you in any way. You inhale sharply, clenching your hands. "The Uppermoons did nothing."
"What do you mean."Muzan huffed, tapping his foot against the bloody ground.
"Don't play dumb. The Uppermoons didn't get any mission from you. And you just scolded them for no reason!" You add to Muzan's attitude.
Muzan sat down, crossing his arms as he raised a brow. "That's all you wanted to tell me?"
You nod. "I'm not mad, I'm just... disappointed."
"Mhm."
"Just... Don't hurt them for no reason anymore" You shrug, looking into his red eyes as you hold his hand.
"Can't keep that promise." Muzan muttered under his breath, blinking slowly.
You exhale. "Oh well, love youu.." You exit the room.
