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(POV ???)
I heard a soft knock at my door. I walked to it and opened it, only to see how ne of my servants standing there. "I'm sorry for my unannounced visit. I heard that the demon king got official marked by your brother sir. I'm sorry, but I do not think there is a way, to get michikatsu back." He said. I looked angry. I did not go to hell for nothing! I did this to get my brother back.
Me, Yoriichi, the only one who was able to defeat Muzan was since then trapped in hell.
And now this servant wants to tell me it was all for nothing?!
Oh no, I'll get my revenge on you, kibujutsi (?)!!!

(POV Koku)
I was sitting in the living room with Daki, Muzan, Gyutaro and Kai. Daki thought it was a cool idea to play uno, since it was day and she got bored. Douma and Akaza disagreed.
They are probably ducking or painting pots with Gyokko and hantegun.
"UNO and uno-uno!" I heard Daki say and she looked really proud of herself.
"Hey guys! The sun is setting. Who wants to go hunt with me?" I then heard Muzan ask.
"I would go" said I to him and smiled at him.
"Simp~" I heard Daki again. I looked at her and she grinned back.
Muzan went to me and kissed me on the cheek. "My simp." Whispered he. I blushed and Gyutaro began to grin too.
"Invite me at the wedding please." said he jokingly.
I laughed sacastic.
I stoop up and begs to walk out with Muzan by my side. We didn't talk, because we didn't need to talk to understand each other. I slowly took Muzan's hand and like that we continued to walk. Hand in hand. At that moment I heard a loud bang and I got ripped away from Muzan.
I saw a tall looking person in front of me.
"I'm doing this for the best of both of us" the figure said and shoot something in my head. It got really dark and then I blacked out.

(POV no one)
Muzan got ripped away from Koku and when he went to look for him he saw him with a man. The man grabbed Koku, who looked like he blacked out, and went away with him. Muzan tried to get up and run after him, but he couldn't move. It was like something in him stopped working. He sat there, watching how the love of his life gets ripped away from him and he can't do anything about it, since he was too weak to get up.
Because he was too weak to fight.
Because he was to stupid to get his body to react...

~the end~

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