𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄, ᴍ.ᴋɪʙᴜᴛsᴜᴊɪ

Prolouge

(I know, I know, this merely just to lessen the drafts I have tho... But enjoy!)

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...𝐌𝐔𝐙𝐀𝐍 was known to be the feared king of all demons, and the first ever demon to be born into to this world. He was mostly known to be cruel and dissmisive about humanity and even his own army of demons.

Most fear him because of it and along with his immense power over not just to the demon race, it spreads across along with the humans as well, more so the demon core. his reign was the very reason was why the demon slayer corps was created.

For his entire life undercover, he was always known to be the most feared yet attractive man amongst his life, using it and abusing it to his own pleasure, marrying many women in his life until they eventually die, to the men he had intercourse upon his disguise as a woman all in the sake of his own benefit.

He took his power amongst the demons and humans with pride, only using them for his own selfish needs rather than helping any of them at all with their problems, his insatiable ego will only feed on their worship or fear more and more only for it to be never satisfied.

In his entire life he had never felt any love towards anyone, not even to his dead wives and the people who had took him in. Only ever seeing them as objects lower than him to reach what he needs. Killing them if they ever found out his true self or when they no longer have use to him. He never even remembered their names, that's how insignificant they were in the grander schemes in his eyes. They were nothing more than just mere tools.

Does he find enjoyment for any of this? Not really on some occasions though yes, but that's ever only on the people he either hated or despised the most. Though he couldn't care less about it most of the time, so as long as it reaches his goals of becoming immortal and live for all eternity, then anything goes it doesn't really matter on who kills to get his way.

Until, of course upon centuries later. Now currently in the [REDACTED] period, had he never thought he'd ever see the day that he'd fall in love... Let alone be it from a human of all things.

When he met this particular woman. "His possession." Is one of the many ways he likes to refer her as he viewed her as an inferior being to him in all aspects, just like with all other human beings. She was just a weak puny little girl thrusted into his world against her own will.

Muzan initially only kept her only because she had something that could be perhaps useful to finally become immortal, and perhaps use her for his own pleasure if he ever felt like it, he admitted her body was attractive, especially her child bearing hips, but after that though she would no longer shown anything useful, he'd either just ditch her or just simply just kill her. Not even batting an eye to her death, she already served her purpose, after all.

However, something dwindled within him, he was rather foreign to it, he depised it, viewing whatever this feeling was. It messing with not only his mind, but his very heart, his very soul, and his stomach. But he would soon fall victim to very feeling he used he brought upon so many lives.

It didn't take time to realize what it was, though it didn't came all alone as the feeling of fear accompanied it, the very feeling despised the most. Oh how ironic it was for him to feel it, the very feeling he never knew nor try to ever get into for. So this is love, huh?

It took him aback to finally receive these such emotions, and tried his very best to understand and comprehend them. The more baffling fact was that these feelings only ever manisfested in himself was whenever he was around with "His possession."

He now finally came to experience this bittersweet feeling swelling in his body, after a thousand years within his life had he ever imagined to ever live to see the day he would ever have this feeling within him. Let alone for a mere human of all things.

The beginning had already long started, a deep loving affection he experienced, the longer he thought about it, the harder his feelings started to get more difficult to contain within his mind as new mixed feelings together along with his old ones, started to created a big mess of emotions swell up that he could not understand at all.

He tried to hide them all behind his mask. In hopes it would all go away eventually. However that wouldn't ever last forever no matter how much he fought it away.

And soon all his supressed and hidden inner demons would starting to break sooner than he realized as it slowly cracks at his mask and everything he was ever known for. Shattering oh so slowly, as if torturing him, taunting him that he'd soon crack

A story that could've been a man with his inexperienced love and affection, though as if fate had other plans for him, is what his inexperienceness and little fixation brought down him, it morphed and contorted that oh-so feelings that were never meant for him to feel, turning it into something more sinister and sinful.

Turning into something that lost it's rights to be ever considered to be something as love as it changed and transformed into something so mso much more sinister. So unbelievably cruel and distasteful it's disgusting.... Yet so intoxicating....

May she start praying upon the gods for all she wants, as she will experience something so much worse than she will ever experience and feel in her entire life. Standing by them in a rollercoaster of love so terrible you can actually vomit from it and pain that searched for it's dear desire in her.

Oh sweet lord, please forgive this poor soul, for she never knew this would be brought down upon she as she gives herself away to the monster everyone fears and despised, exposing herself into her primitive and animalistic side of it

May the poor soul make it out alive, as he leaves no mercy upon her and indulges itself in her to claim all of her.

To be continued...
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