A little fate (demon slayer fanfiction based) book one

2.

She expects it,  she's heard demons have a couple dozen personalities, and one is often a good host to take in other personalities.
"Who knows, you may like it. I've never taken someone away with me before." He tells her as he was holding her hand, while they walked out of the alley. She looks back at the alley, and it's empty.
"Come with me." He said, and she followed him. The sunlight came out though the village's shades, muzan and her made it to his place.  The entire village was quiet as the sun started to rise, and the villagers started to wake up. Ameno was extremely exhausted from the other night,  and wanted to go back to her house. Muzan didn't let her leave until she was asleep.
She was woken up by him shaking her shoulder. "Wake up, it's time to go." Suddenly muzan got hugged by her being so sleepy waking up still,  and she said something in japanese.
"What did you say?" Muzan asked her.
"I said "papu wa oki desu"?
"on our oak tree?"
Ameno nodded her head.
They quickly got dressed, and left the village in a rush. The air was warm, and the sun was shining, it was just the two of them, with her face in the warmth, she didn't why muzan didn't get in the sunshine for any reason why.

"Hey, muzan."
"What?"
"How come you don't like the sun's light?"
He turned his head, and faced her.
"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that it's not good for me. As a demon, sunlight weakens me and can even kill me if I'm exposed to it for too long." He explained to her, his voice calm and collected.
Ameno hubi looked at him with curiosity in her eyes.
"Why do you want to stay in the shadows?"
"It's a long story."
"I have all day." " I was born in Japan's Heian era, to a constant struggle to survive on account of my frailty. My heart stopped multiple times in my mother's womb, and when i first entered the world, I was deemed stillborn, having no pulse and not breathing. When i was taken to be cremated, i escaped death by releasing my first cries. I as a human.
Throughout his young life, he struggled with illnesses and that led to my thanatophobia. As a young man, i was diagnosed with a disease that would kill me before i reached the age of 20. The doctor treating Me, gave me a special prototype medicine, but it appeared to have failed. Enraged by my worsening condition, Muzan killed him. Only after killing the doctor did he realize that the medicine was actually working and had helped me acquire a strong body. I realized he needed to consume the flesh of humans to survive but was not bothered by this fact. My new, more serious problem on the other, was to inability to walk in the sunlight, as doing so burned me severely. It was during this moment that i truly regretted killing the doctor before i could have finished his treatment with his "Blue Spider Lily" medicine. I searched the entire country for the flower, but couldn't find it. Due to this, i started to create more Demons and planned to spread them in the world, hoping that one of them would eventually find a way to overcome the sun or at least help him on his quest to find the Blue Spider Lily. This desire to be in the sun again became my one true goal and i spends hundreds of years chasing this obsession. In my early years as a Demon, though."
Ameno's eyes were wide in the morning sun, and she stared at the Demon's glowing red eyes for a moment before looking away. She knows he misses the sun's light .
"That was fascinating, but what's this about you becoming a friend of mine?"
"I want to help you, you're a weak human, who doesn't fear demon as much would. The fact that I am helping you, does not mean that I am now your ally."
"I know that, but..."
"But nothing, you're my next target, now that I have your attention."
She blinks in confusion. " What do you mean?"  Muzan change the subject to something else , and continues on looking out the window of the carriage.
" I'm going to kill you. I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to kill you..." His deep inner demons echoes in his thoughts, muzan just continue to keep quiet about it.
She gets angry and stands up to Muzan.
"You're being ridiculous, I'm not your target, I'm not your anything, and you're making me angry."
He doesn't respond.
"You're being weird, is this because I'm a girl?"
He still doesn't respond.
"You're being childish, answer me."
"When you are dead, I will kill you."
"What?"
"I will kill you, and I will kill you, and I will kill you." His thoughts echoes though his mind,  he can't seem to get rid of them.
She started thinking about it,  she can't believe this is actually happening.
"Okay fine, you're a bit creepy, I get it. You want to help me, you're being nice, too right?" She saids to him, then looks out the window again. Muzan saw Ameno's expressions were strangely to him, he's never realized how much humans could express due thier feelings.
"Don't talk to me, I'm going to give you some advice, it's going to help you, and it's going to help me."
"Okay fine, what is it?"
"Trust no one."
"What does that mean?"
"Just what it says on the tin, no one."
"Why is this advice good for me and bad for you?" Muzan closed his eyes and gave out a low sign,
" Ameno, don't trust any of my fellow demons, unless they know they can't harm you at all means necessary, understand."
She nods her head in understanding.
"Thank you for the advice."
"You're welcome."
They arrived in the village, and Muzan stopped the carriage.
"We're here." She bows down thanking him, with such a good thing he didn't kill her, back then she also thank him for being such a kindness person she ever met. Muzan then says his goodbyes to her, as the carriage road off, he rethinks about the very first time they met again.
"I'll never understand the meaning of kindness. Why would anyone give me a second chance after what I did? Or even considering continuing to kill." He asks himself out loud.
He enters the village, and it's night. He looks at all the people going about their day, and he feels a deep sadness. A deep sadness for a future where he is hated and feared. A future where he feels all alone, and he knows that he has to do something.
He thinks about his future, and he thinks about his present. Apparently it's soon going to be new years eve, muzan was thinking about celebrating it with her a d a few of his fellow 12 kizuki demons too.
"It's the only time they are happy. I'll have to celebrate it with them, since I'll be alone for the rest of my life."

Later on, within the infinite Castle, Azaka, doma, Gyokko are there, waiting for their master to say something.Akaza is a powerful warrior who has been alive for hundreds of years and has honed his skills to perfection. His abilities make him a formidable foe, and he is feared by both demon slayers and demons alike.
Doma might be the most charming baddie in Demon Slayer's entire roster, which makes sense given the fact he runs a cult that worships him as a god. His great hair, cute beret, and smarmy wit might make him a fan-favorite, but he's not so popular with the other Kizuki. In fact, we got a taste of his rivalry with Akaza

Gyokko is that horrid little guy who lives in a vase you saw in the season three opener. His physicality is really unique, with mouths where his eyes should be and tiny doll-like hands along his arms and back. Beyond his horrifying appearance, Gyokko's most important trait and something to keep an eye out for is his pride in his 'artwork'.

They all heard about his young lady's name, and they're all eager to hear how it turns out.
"I see no change in her, she's very sad." He tells them.
"I see no change in her either, it's almost like she doesn't even care about her life." Doma says. 
Gyokko seems to be quite pleased with how he has turned out, and is eager to share his 'masterpiece' with whoever will listen.
"My lord muzan, you wouldn't believe the process of creating a living, breathing masterpiece.
Gyokko blushes pink thinking about it, as usual.
Azaka question master muzan who's going to be the body guard if he's not with her there. 
"I was thinking about a good friend of mine, Gyutaro."
Gyokko perked up at that, and his eyes lit up.
"Who is she? Is she a demon slayer?"
"She's quite not actually, Gyokko."
"Well? Tell us! Who is she?"
"She's a human girl."
Gyokko's two small jaws dropped, and he stared at master muzan in shock. He blushes even more, thinking about the master's love maybe she could be his for eternity.
"A human girl, you say?" Doma says. Azaka steps forward to him, placing a hand on his left shoulder, threatening him.
" Doma, I swear if you even touched her, I'll kill you myself, where doing for the master DON'T FORGET."
Doma backs off.
"I just... thought she would look so pretty in that outfit. I didn't think it would actually be a girl."
Azaka looks at master muzan, and says.
"I have to protect her." He kneeling down, muzan expects it. Muzan grabs doma by the collar of his robe, shoving him into a wall. His eyes glow bright red, as if he was ready to end his life.
"If you even try to touch her, I'll kill you!" Muzan stares at him, to his very soul. Damo smiles cheerfully and says .
" Huh, it's okay. She is special after all. A human who likes demons. I want to see her. You do too, right master?"
"Y-yes."
"Well then." Damo smiles.
"Well then, but you've been warned."  Gyokko goes into his pot, and reappeared a few feet closer than before. 
"W-wait, master! Can I see her? Can I see the princess?"
"Yes. I'll bring her to you."
Gyokko smiles, a cute little two smiles. Muzan then suddenly summons Gyutaro.

Gyutaro is a large man with pale grey skin and black dots and mist shaped marks appearing all over his body. He has short wavy hair which starts out black then fades to a lime green. His sclera are an unnatural colour of yellow and his irises are dark green with the kanji for Upper Moon Six written on.

" Eh, W-Why I'm I here? Did I do something wrong? Eh, eh, eh?" He mumbled to himself in a raspberly tone of voice.Muzan turns towards him, Gyutaro doesn't know why he's there.
" You will be the bodyguard of Ameno the girl. The one who dislikes demon corps. The one who likes demons."
Gyutaro's eyes widen in shock. He looks to his side, to his master, and to his side again. Muzan's glare could cut steel." W-Wait thats what's the plan!? Truely?" He was confused about it. Not know his master has fallen in love with a human. But she's not even a demon slayer! Then again he doesn't know if he can trust her.
" The time for questioning will come. When it does, you must protect her. You must protect her from ALL demons. No exceptions. You are to be her personal demon guard." As Ameno wander through the forest, lost in thought, she suddenly hear a rustling in the bushes nearby. She turn to see a demon emerge from the foliage, its eyes fixed on her hungrily. Its skin is pale and its teeth are sharp, and she can feel her heart pounding in your chest as it approaches her. Apparently it's Gyutaro, and he's clearly not sure about this. He gives her an unsure glare.
" She is in your care. You must protect her." He remembers what master Muzan asked him to do.