Dark secrets ~ Rengoku x reader

𝑨 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆

Months had passed since Muzan entrusted his child, Y/N, to the care of the upper moons. As he returned to the infinity castle, he could hear the joyful sounds of conversation and play echoing through the halls. The upper moons were gathered, engrossed in their interactions with the baby, their affection for her evident in their every word and gesture.

Muzan approached the group, and as soon as he came into view, the upper moons' attention turned towards him. Their playful expressions shifted to respect and deference, a clear indication of their recognition of his authority.

Amidst the attention, Muzan's eyes were fixed on Y/N, who seemed to be engrossed in her own little world. He watched intently as she held an object, her tiny hands attempting to bring it to her mouth. When she realized it wouldn't fit, she dropped it, causing her to coo and express her fascination with the world around her.

Stepping forward, Muzan addressed the group, his voice filled with a mixture of curiosity and paternal pride. "How has my child been?" he inquired, his gaze shifting between Y/N and the upper moons. At the sound of his voice, Y/N's cooing intensified, a response that brought a gentle smile to Muzan's face. He couldn't help but be captivated by the innocence and purity radiating from his child.

The upper moons looked at one another, their expressions filled with a mix of admiration and fondness for Y/N. They recounted their experiences, sharing stories of her growth, the milestones she had achieved, and the joy she had brought into their lives during the past months. Their words were filled with warmth and affection, painting a picture of a child who had become a cherished presence within their ranks.

Moved by their accounts, Muzan walked toward Y/N, extending his arms to lift her from the midst of her slumbering play. As he held her close, a sense of tenderness enveloped him. Y/N snuggled into his arms, finding comfort in the warmth and security of her father's embrace.

As the baby drifted off to sleep, Muzan made his way to another room, carefully laying her down in a crib. He watched her for a moment, taking in the serenity that graced her peaceful features. A father's love filled his heart, an emotion he had never expected to experience.

Leaving the room, Muzan rejoined his subordinates, eager to hear about the events that had transpired during his absence. He urged them to share every detail, desiring to understand the impact of his child's presence on their mission and the world at large.

As the upper moons began recounting their experiences, their voices were filled with enthusiasm and reverence. They spoke of the unique connection they had formed with Y/N, how her presence had changed them and brought light into their lives. Muzan listened intently, his gaze focused on each member, absorbing the depth of their emotions.

In that moment, Muzan realized that his child had become more than just a tool or a means to ensure his legacy. Y/N had touched the lives of the upper moons, teaching them compassion, tenderness, and love. She had become a symbol of hope, bridging the gap between the demonic world and the realm of humanity.

With newfound clarity, Muzan understood that his child possessed the power to transform not only his own destiny but also the destiny of all demons. The connection she had forged with the upper moons was a force that could reshape their understanding of themselves and their place in the world.

As the meeting continued, Muzan's mind buzzed with thoughts and possibilities