❝ 𝐈𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐈𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐘? 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄. ❞
▶ 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 your morals will be tested along with your loyalty.
Being given the chance to finally be free from the shackles he put on himself was something [M.Name] didn't think woul...
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CHAPTER 03
❝ SO I GUESS I GOTTA STAY NOW ❞
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ♡︎♡︎♡︎ FOR THE FIRST time in a while, Muzan woke up before me, thus leaving me alone in our bed without any trace of him. It was a quarter past five, so it was for certain that he already had breakfast and had gone to work. There wasn't even a note left nor a simple text message.
I started my day with a heavy sigh. It was common for me to do so now that I'm getting older, but there was a small part of me that wished that maybe someday I'd wake up to something better than an empty bed or a hungover husband.
As I sauntered to the dining area, I saw a glimpse of the quadruplets looking all disheveled and bloody, most likely back from a task given by my husband. I still wonder what exactly do they do and what can they do, but with how secretive everyone is then I wouldn't even get a single peep from them.
The wonderful smell of waffles coated the air as soon as I arrived in the dining room, the maids and butlers that were waiting greeted me enthusiastically, all with a cheery smile and a light voice. It was quite the opposite of how they would greet my husband — displaying a more placid attitude.
While I ate my breakfast, the quadruplets came into the room, all looking quite pleased with themselves despite their unruly appearances. Out of all of them, only Aizetsu had no blood on him, though there was a cut on his cheek.
Finishing up my food, I wiped my mouth with a cloth and approached them, all immediately bowing to me.
"Good morning, Lord [M.Name]!" They all chorused, to which I hummed to before approaching Aizetsu, observing the wound he had on his face.
He quickly noticed to where I was looking at and laughed, perhaps trying to move me away from the thoughts of violence. "Don't worry about me, my Lord. This is just a minor injury, no big deal at all!"
