CH.4 (Taken)

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In this, Douma has emotions

Douma's P.O.V.

He's more stubborn than I thought he'd be, making me use my ice vines to brake his blade into pieces. He gasps in anger and tries getting up but I don't let him. Then a tree branch breaks in the distance, causing me to use my art to kill whatever was there. Another slayer is far behind me, having their head cut off by my ice.

"Just become a demon." I say with annoyance, kicking him in the head, but not hard enough to kill him. He just shakes his head frantically.

But Muzan probably wouldn't want me making any demons, since he told me to be sparing with his blood. I could always keep him around in case anyway. I step on his stomach before getting off of him, making him groan in pain. The ice on his other arm melts away to his confusion. Then I lift him up and load him over my shoulder.

"Hey- HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! LET ME GO!" He kicks, punches and yells. The punches would hurt if I was a human, but being a demon it's just funny for him to squirm like this. As I walk further away with him over my shoulder still screaming, after five minutes I've had enough. So I use my ice to tie his wrists, forearms, knees and ankles together to make it difficult for him to move at all.

Still he tries to move  while yelling. "LET GO OF ME! I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!" He pathetically kicks his bound legs and punches with his bound wrists which would be more tiring than anything. It's actually cute seeing him try and fail like this.

After an hour or so of running, he eventually stops screaming and moving. I poke him with my fingers. He must have passed out from exhaustion. Soon, I'm able to make it to my temple, seeing my followers are happy I'm here.

"Welcome back lord founder!" They say, not caring I have a man over my shoulder. I walk to my room and put him on the bed, then observing his injuries. Nothing too fatal. So I don't see any harm to tie his wrists to the bedpost. Hopefully I'm allows to turn him into a demon.

Even while taking measures to make sure he doesn't run off, he still remains in a deep sleep which is worrying. I use ropes tie his wrists instead to avoid making him colder and then putting on the fire place.

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