Obviously way better, no debate. (Demon slayer) .MUZAN X YORIICHI.

☀️第一章🌻

                       . . .Yoriichi. . .

The night was slow and restless. There was no sign of a gentle calm wind as there always had been, the scenery had been full of darkness and mist.

Yoriichi stood tall over the man having his sword in hand.

"Run along, quickly.." He speaks, to the poor woman who had been under Muzans spell. Tamayo. Muzan had called out her name a few minutes before, the only reason why Yoriichi knows her name.

The poor girl took that as a chance and ran away.

"How could the world have picked someone as low as you to be the holder of my thread!" Muzan hisses, as he regenerates the other side of his arm and head.

And it was true. Yoriichi was the holder of the red velveteen string propped onto both of their hands.

Yoriichi shook his head and sheathed his sword before slowly speaking back out to the demon.

"You say low yet you're the one sprawled on the ground, missing an arm and half of its head.."

To be honest,.Yoriichi could not believe it either, a demon as his soulmate? Why did he have to find the holder of his string when his wife dies?

Yoriichi looked down and gripped his sword tighter.

He couldn't bring himself to slaughter the demon just yet, there's just something about it.

Like he knows something huge about this being and it annoys him.

Yoriichi slowly crouches in front of Muzan, the smaller man flinches a bit as he spoke to him,

"You're not a regular demon, are you?"

"It's Muzan Kibutsuji to you, human."

So it was him. The demon king, Yoriichi couldn't believe his ears. He has the Demon king scared and weak under him?

This made him smile a bit. He might as well just kill him.

But he wondered, this so called demon king, looked as if a girl.

It wore a black suit with a white design and white pants, hair painted onto his face neatly.

Yoriichi was about to attempt to cut off its head again, but suddenly, the string glowed a rose gold colour before slightly disappearing.

"Shit.." Yoriichi mumbles before he puts his hands down.

"What...what is that? Am I free?"

Yoriichi took a deep breathe. "We're locked in now."

"Being locked in with someone. As soon as one meets the holder of the other end of their string, they end up getting locked in after a while of being together.  But either a heart or an X will be on your hand to indicate you have found your soulmate...unless they're dead. I should've thought about that other than you." Yoriichi looked at his hand to see a velveteen heart with a knife through it. This was the demons.

Yoriichi looked at the demon and saw he was also looking at the mark on his hand.

"So you think of me? I know I'm pretty amazing but I'm not into guys you...fiend. Either way, that doesn't mean anything."

"YES..it does. I can't leave you."

"Why?"

Yoriichi started to get annoyed so he just grabbed the demon by its wrist and dragged him along with him. He dissmised all the yells of pain from the demon. The demon tried to bite into the other mans neck but he pushed Muzans head away.

"How about you stop being a brat and bare with me while I work this out?"

"You're hurting my hand!"

"You're the demon king and you can't help being held by the wrist??" Yoriichi took a look at his wrist and found that there was a slight bruise.

Have I done that?

Yoriichi let's go of Muzans wrist and turns the other way.

Not like Muzan can't regenerate it anyway..

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They finally made it to a small cabin, which was Yoriichis place. Muzan took a look around the scenery to see flowers on top of a huge bulge of dirt.

Perhaps someone died, how lowly of his holder to have to be so pitiful. Its funny really to Muzan. (A/N : forgot its Yoriichi's pov but let's roll with it)

"How sad." Muzan walls up to the pile of dirt. He crouched down and was about to poke at it.

But before Muzan could even place a finger on it, Yoriichi grabbed his forearm.

"Don't touch, what's not yours."

Muzan hissed and swiped his arm away. Yoriichi needed Muzan to stop being so stubborn.

"If you're going to be the holder of my thread and my soulmate then I need to find a solution on how to remove it. And you will help me" But Yoriichi doubts there will even be a solution...

"But for now, you need to be somewhat close with me so you need to stay here."

Yoriichi gagged at his own words as Muzan scoffed.

"What will I get from it, fiend?"

"Release."

"So you're going to keep me hostage?? How fucking cruel are you!"

"Your kind has murdered thousands and you're the founder..." Yoriichi gets close to Muzan, up in his face forehead to forehead.

"And you dare call me cruel when something as chaotic as you is walking the earth??" The taller man yells at his face, the height difference sure was something!

Though, Yoriichi could feel a small aura from Muzan. Muzan had his eyes wide looking up at Yoriichi with a scared face and slightly parted lips. They were locked in now, so things they never would have thought would take the best of them does now.

Yoriichi softens his face and steps back from Muzan.

"Look I'm sorry or...whatever." Yoriichi didn't really mean that, but a part of him does mean it.

Yoriichi saw as Muzan stared at his face shocked but then soon it turns back into its usual scowl.

"Fuck you."

Yoriichi bit the inside of his mouth in annoyance and walked inside of the house, taking Muzan with him.

They both sat on the soft couch, both a good length apart from each other.

Yoriichi had his legs crossed as Muzan had his arms crossed, looking away from Yoriichi.

The place was rather cold, so Muzan hugged himself.

"The fuck you want me to do here? It's so fucking cold I can't be here all day.!" The demon hissed.

"Stop being a big baby, you can....Relax. Read a book or something."

Yoriichi got up slowly and walked to the door.

"Snuggle up with the pillows or something. Don't get your scent on anything."

"Where are you going leaving me! I need food."

"Just stay here and don't eat anyone! I have business to do, Hashira things you would never get."

Yoriichi couldn't be seen outside anywhere with Muzan. If he was, they'd kill the both of them. Of course Yoriichi had enough strength to kill them before they could even get to him, but he was nice and rational, words Muzan would well of course disagree with.

That's the end of: 第一章 !

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