Chapter 8

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AN:// so I have no Internet for idk how long, well it's switching on and off, it's so annoying 😭. I couldn't post this until I finally have internet that's actually working again.
Sorryyyyyy but enjoy 🥲//:

‼️ MANGA SPOILER AHEAD ‼️
Warnings: not canon, affection? (Is that even a warning?), biting but nothing too graphic, blood
"..." talking
*...* thinking
[...] muzan communicating through thoughts
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Inosuke's Pov:
5 more days until his day.

He is excited. Who wouldn't be? He's turning 7 after all. Well, in five days. But still!

Though, he feels weird.
Something isn't right. It never is. But he got used to it. The feeling of uneasiness and danger is always there. Ever since he started walking and understanding his surroundings.
But it became so normal, it blended in with his life over time. Making it 'disappear'.

Now is a different situation. Ever since the fight with that old man he's been feeling different.
The taste of the man's skin and blood was... addicting?
Not the type of addicting where he would crave for more. It wasn't that good. But just something he wanted to do again.
He wanted to hurt that man again. But why?
He didn't know.

He tried to think it through but it hurt his brain so he just, well, didn't.
He needs to focus on his upcoming party.
The preparations needed to be done soon! Who's gonna do them? They're not going to be done by themselves!

It's going to be huge!
So he went to the kitchen and to the cooks.
Asking for a big meal on his birthday.

Now the preparations are done.
...
Yeah.

On his way outside he spots his father. He is about to call out but saw him enter a room he never went in before.

He follows him. Obviously.
At the door he tries to hear through it. Look through the keyhole and gets frustrated he didn't see nor hear anything.

Whatever. The door is stupid anyway.

Stomping away, he reaches outside.
It's night already? Weird.
Daddy would've put him into bed long time ago..
Eh. Better for him.

He walked deeper into the forest of endless trees.
Leaves singing with the wind.
As he walks deeper he stops for a second.
What is he doing? Daddy will get so angry.
He should turn back.

Not that he was scared or anything. No, Inosuke never gets scared.
It's just out of the ordinary. He doesn't even know what pulled him here. He just..went.
Anywho! Turning back right now.

Walking walking walking and he hears something.
*A new friend? Maybe it's mama's friends!*
Ah. Children and their minds.
He follows the sounds.
Almost there.
He keeps walking until the noise completely disappeared.

"What..?"
Confused he turns and freezes.
What the fuck.
Before him stands a... err... something?

It's hideous and disgusting. Skin as green and brown as mud and sharp razor teeth and claws.

It has a weird form of a.. wolf? Rabbit?
What.
It didn't matter. It doesn't have fur it's all skin.

"Ew..."
He whispered under his breath. Too stunned to speak.

It didn't even talk it straight up growls and tries to attack him.
Luckily he manages to get away.
*thanks daddy.*
He confidently thought as he went to fight.
With no sword or any weapon.
He had no weapon.
Shit.

"No no no no."
He rants and tries to get the attacking anima- hum- thing away from him.
Even for its sloppiness it's weirdly strong.
And with no weapon he can't fight it!

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