Your father is a renowned doctor who specializes in treating chronic conditions with his almost magical concoctions using rare plants. You follow him in his footsteps, accompanying him on his expeditions across Japan to cure the most toughest of con...
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As you danced with that man, Muzan gritted his teeth at the sight.
He didn't think he'd feel so jealous seeing you enjoy yourself with another man.
He clenched his fists and stood up. He wasn't going to let his illness get in the way again.
He shoved the man out of the way and took you in his arms.
"Oh— Muzan-sama!" You gasped as he was rather aggressive with your dance partner.
"What the hell are you doing?" Your partner said, eyebrows furrowed down in frustration.
"Piss off." Muzan said as he began to dance with you, this time faster with more dance moves you weren't even aware he knew.
He danced passionately and twirled you around, bringing your back close to his chest as he twirled you once more and you were facing him again.
You were shocked at how he danced with you with so much passion and determination. You couldn't help but blush.
Every time your eyes met, you would stare into his. His irises no longer looked dark and empty, something sparkled in them.
You danced like no one was watching. He was able to dance and drink with you until the party reached its end.
It was impressive.
At the end of the night, you escorted Muzan home.
"What an amazing night, Muzan-sama. You aren't a bad dancer at all. I hope we can dance again like that sometime." You said as you both approached his manor.
"We will." He said simply, a stoic look on his face.
You blushed softly.
As you neared the front door, you stopped as he walked in, maids lined up, prepared to put Muzan to bed.
He noticed you didn't follow along and froze, looking behind his shoulder at you.
You waved him goodbye and said "Goodnight, Muzan-sama."
He cocked an eyebrow up and said "You aren't staying the night?"
Your face turned red at his question. You felt like you were going to go into cardiac arrest.
"S-stay the night?"
He turned around and said "Well, I won't see you for a few days.... And I was enjoying myself with you."
You felt like you wanted to cry from joy. Where did the side of Muzan come from? What exactly did you do to make him like you?
"I would love to! But... I'm not sure how appropriate that would be, Muzan-sama..." You said, trying to keep up some sort of barrier of modesty.
"I'm a dying man, Y/n. I don't have much longer. I'd like to enjoy the little time I do have." He said.
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