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" Hi " - Japanese

" Hi " - English


*Knock*

*Knock*

Y/N side-eyeing the door she crosses her arms,suspicious about the conversation she heard,she then begins the think deeply

What if..he wants to marry me?

NO-NO!STOP IT,I AM TOO DELULU.

"Y/N"

"HOLY SHIT!" Y/N exclaimed snapping out of her deep thoughts(or delulu),she suddenly saw herself standing face to face with Muzan.

Yes,yes. You fucked the shit up ☹️

The (h/c)-colored woman let's out a strained,forced smile from her sudden exclamation,She then fakes a chuckle and proceeds to greet Muzan "Hi..Muzan..Nice to see you-Again?"
She rubs her arm from embarrassment,Muzan ignores this, and proceeds to welcome her inside his chambers "Welcome,Y/N." Y/N nods and steps into the chamber

Her eyes narrows to the doctor,as always, finding a solution and cure for Muzan's disease

"Y/N,please sit down." Muzan shows you your seat as you gulp in guilt,YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO BE THE ONE ENTERTAINING HIM-

NOT HIM...

Y/N sits down,as she lifts her head up to look at Muzan with a smile feeling a akward silence..

Shit,don't tell me this bastard gonna choke to death-

"Y/N,I want to make a agreement with you." He states with a weak smile

"And what kind of agreement is this,If I may ask?"

I know he gonna kick me out of his home because im annoying AS HELL

"Marriage."

Y/N almosts chokes on her own saliva,As the second Muzan revealed the "agreement" she clears her throat as she asks again for confirmation.

"I'm sorry?Could you repeat,I didn't get the word you were stating." Y/N puts on a lighthearted smile not to cause offence

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