eternal paradise [ yandere douma x reader x muzan ]

25: transformation

You stood amidst the wisteria trees, trembling from the cold.

You'd rather die than stay there.

You looked over your shoulder at the beautiful mansion belonging to Shinobu.

That woman was very off-putting. You were glad
To get out of there as soon as everyone was presumably asleep.

You walked down the path, lethargic and nauseous.

You didn't know where you were going, but you somehow made it fairly far from the mansion until you collapsed on to the dirt trail, shallow breathing as you tried to stay conscious, but ultimately failed to do so.

About twenty minutes passed and a demon sensed a human presence around.

She was by no means a strong demon. She was thirsting for blood, unable to control her cravings for human flesh.

The perfect target was presented in front of her.

She had been struggling to find food as she was in the middle of the woods and had been for days.

"Ah~ I can't believe my luck!" She rejoiced.

Before she could even begin feeding on you, a voice interrupted her.

"I'm afraid you'll have to find sustenance elsewhere. This human doesn't belong to you." Douma appeared from the shadows, a sickening smile on his face as the female demon nearly ran away from the danger he reeked of.

She was no match for him, one of the highest ranking demons you possibly could be.

She swallowed thickly, mustering up the courage to argue with the upper moon, she wasn't going to let you go that easily.

"Says who? She's nearly dead, if not already." The demon grabbed your wrist, which set off a primal feeling in Douma.

A feeling of possession.

He landed a swift punch on the female demon, knocking her head clean off her body as he picked you up like you were his bride.

He made his way down the path, going towards his temple.

During the journey, he kept checking your pulse, noticing it was getting fainter and fainter as each hour rolled by.

"Ah, Y/n-chan, I missed you so much. Don't die on me. I'm going to take you home." He said.

Douma was ecstatic to have found you. He didn't know if Muzan knew you were in his possession.

But he had no intention on telling him.

He was lucky to be in the right place at the right time.

When he arrived, the door slid open to reveal Mari.

She looked terrible, considering her children and husband were killed by Douma after his rampage, only leaving the two women alive.

But seeing you in his arms brought back a sliver a hope that she thought was long gone.

"Y/n!!" She exclaimed.

"W-where did you find her? Where has she been all this time?" Mari asked, worry in her eyes.

Douma had a calm look on his face despite your predicament.

"She doesn't look so good..." Mari said as Noboku ran up to her in concern.

"I-Is she even breathing?" Nobuko asked.

Douma pushed the women aside and took you to his bedchambers.

"Douma-sama! Are you going to save her?" Mari asked as they followed him, only to have the door slide closed, forbidding them from entering.

They gave each other looks of concern.

Douma laid you on his bed and said "Now, my flower, I have no choice but to turn you into a demon. It's going to be painful, so please bare with me." He said as he pricked his index finger with a sewing needle and quickly placed his finger between your lips, the drops of blood flowing on to your tongue.

"Then, you'll be by my side forever." He smiled widely, a hint of crazed obsession in his eyes as he imagined what the never ending future held for the two of you.

You'd be by his side forever, and he won't allow Muzan to intervene and steal you away from him like he had been doing the past months.

Your face contorted into a look of discomfort, before your eyes shot open, displaying your catlike pupils.

Douma watched in awe as your demon transformation took place. You groaned in discomfort as your canines elongated into that of fangs.

You fell out of the bed and clawed at your face as the excruciating transformation took place. You screamed and growled as you salivated all over your lips.

Your veins bulged out of your muscles as they grew taut. "What the fuck did you do to me?" You cried out to Douma as your body trembled.

"I have a high concentration of Muzan's blood in me. You were nearly dead. But don't worry..." He said this as your screams settled and the human flesh cravings began.

"This way we can be together forever, my love."

Mari and Nobuko were on the other side of door, tears in their eyes as they tried to make sense of the screams they heard behind Douma's door.

Then suddenly, the door opened.

You stood there, nearly foaming at the mouth as all you could smell was delicious human flesh.

"Y/n! Are you okay?!" Mari asked as she grabbed your shoulders.

She knew something was wrong. You looked different. Your eyes... they looked like they almost glowed, and your pupils looked like those of a cat.

"I'm fine." You responded.

Douma watched from his bedroom, a smile on his face as you pounced on the two girls and tore them to shreds.

"You must be very hungry, Y/n-chan." Douma said.

You didn't even think about how these two women have been important to you, and how close you were with them.

You just devoured them to the bone until you were coated in a thick layer of crimson blood, not once hesitating.

You looked down at the massacre before you, not feeling an ounce of empathy.

You turned your head to face Douma behind you.

Douma's smile faltered as you gave him a wicked grin, one that seemed to be filled with malice and insanity.

He had never seen such a look on your face, and it was rather jarring.

"I'm still hungry~"