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Right after you ran away with you uncle, he laid on your chamber unconsciously and having no clue where he might be right now, especially when you left him all alone there while making your journey towards Muzan, wanting to point out how much of a pain Daki was for you.







The moon ray shines brightly but was being dim for the leaves is rinsing so, making it looks like its flicking with every movements you does. While thinking of how to talk it out with Muzan, probably using a deal just so you could feel that your uncle was at ease.







There, you arrived only to be greeted with the woman who uses its biwa to switch places from there to here, making you send her some orders she obediently follows, looking like she's threatened by your intimidating glare. Though, you have no anger coming for her, because she did not mistaken you for as far as you could recall.





Inside the palace, Muzan was doing his best to stay calm throughout the moment, clearly annoyed over the fact Daki had angered you and he too was sure you are mad at him as well. Just as what he could expect coming, your figure appears infront of his eyes with your lips quivering out of having no patience inside you.





“Get all of your fucked up demons away from my uncle” you said as stare at his eyes, deeply mad starting from the moment you saw Daki and from now, not liking how they treat your so called loved. “They‘re demons, they get hungry and thirst for humans blood. . ” his voice were casual, not looking at your state while pouring and reading on the table he holds.




“I‘ll give myself to you” your arms are now crossed as you lean on the wooden wall behind you , looking at him as he tries to understand the things you just said infront of him, voice cold, and seriously stern.




“Let us have a deal, shall we?” your right leg kick over the wall for you to stand up with right amount of balance, proceeding to Muzan as your words sink inside his thoughts. “I give my self, you let my uncle slip”






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