violentometer [MuzDou] (R +18)

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-DAMN SON OF A BITCH!- Muzan shouted furiously, who had returned because he forgot his computer glasses and heard absolutely everything Douma said. -AFTER ALL THESE YEARS AND YOU'RE DRAGING AFTER THIS TEENAGE SUPERMARKET CASHIER!- Douma opened his eyes in terror and quickly got out of Michikatsu's arms, who stood in front of him to cover him with his body.

-Mr. Kibutsu-

Muzan interrupted him by punching him hard in the stomach. -AND YOUR DAMN LAMB GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!- He grabbed Michikatsu by the arms tightly and pushed him out of the house.

-NO! LET ME GO DAMN OLD MAN! I'M GOING BACK TO THE FUCKING POLICE! RESIST DOUMA! - Michikatsu shouted and then quickly ran to the Police headquarters.

-And YOU!- Muzan shouted angrily, snatching the cell phone and keys from him. -I

FORBID YOU TO USE YOUR CELL PHONE, GO OUT AND TALK TO THAT MICHIKATSU!-

-NO! HE'S MY ONLY FRIEND!- Douma shouted, jumping on the albino. "YOU HAVE ME! YOU DON'T HAVE TO HAVE FRIENDS!" He shouted furiously, throwing Douma's cell phone against the wall, destroying it.

-NOOOOO!- Douma shouted, getting out of his arms and ran grabbing his cell phone smashed to pieces. -IT WAS A GIFT FROM MY MOTHER BEFORE SHE DIED! NOW HOW WILL I TALK TO THE CHILDREN WHEN THEY ARE NOT AT HOME?! - He turned to look at the terrified red-eyed man. -WHAT HAPPENED TO THE MAN I MARRIED?!-

Muzan smiled sideways and walked towards Douma holding his chin.

-Changed.-

(2)

-NOOOOO!- Douma shouted, getting out of his arms and ran grabbing his broken cell phone. -IT WAS A GIFT FROM MY MOTHER BEFORE SHE DIED! NOW HOW WILL I TALK TO THE CHILDREN WHEN THEY ARE NOT AT HOME?! - He turned to look at the terrified red-eyed man. -WHAT

HAPPENED TO THE MAN I MARRIED?!-

Muzan smiled sideways and walked towards Douma holding his chin.

-Changed.-

Douma easily slipped out of his grasp and stood up, clutching his smashed cell phone, frowning at Muzan. -Rui already has his medication and I can take care of myself. You can now go to work.-

-Damn, you look so sexy when you get angry~- The albino held his husband by the hips, pressing his butt to his penis. -I love your huge, round butt~- He brought one hand forward andput it inside Douma's pants and boxers and began to caress his entrance, groping him. (ShutupShutupShutupShutupShutupShutupShutupShutupShutupShutupShutupShutupShutupShutupShutupShutupShutup)

-Now I don't feel like it.- He refused to have sexual relations with his husband for the first time.

Muzan snorted in annoyance and let go of Douma abruptly. -You're a crybaby.-

(3)

-You're already wanting attention~ I told you to let yourself be done~- He picked him up like a princess and laid him face down on the bed, getting on top of him. -A massage will do you good~- He destroyed Douma's shirt and began to caress Douma's back vigorously.

-Ahh! Stop! It hurts! - His husband was caressing him, but those caresses only caused him pain.

The house bell rang and Muzan snorted angrily, resting his hands on the sides of the minor's head.

"They're already fucking... Stay still." He ordered and stood up, going to the front door of the house, looking through the peephole. - Damn, the pubert brought the police. - He thought, annoyed when he saw three uniformed men and the teenager with black hair and a ponytail.

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