posting again woooo the layout might look weird on this halfway through because i did half on one device and then half on another but oh well
—> ⚠️: muzan is mean because, you know, he's a demon king🤷♀️ but reader don't take no shit🥱
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▬▬▬▬▬ ❝ 𝐈 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐈 𝐀𝐌 ❞ ▬▬▬▬▬
you feel like you can't breathe. everything was fine, and now this? your days have been stressful enough— this was a push too far.
your hands were sweating, but you gripped your blade tightly. you knew these could be your last steps on earth, but you still had to try, right? you have to do something to—
your blade was snapped in two. you were thinking too hard and too long.
oh, god.
"you know that won't work." muzan said, his face stern. you looked at him closely. if any other person would've seen him, they would've thought he was human. he just looked so normal.
"you have to snap my blade right away? you're a pussy." you grinned, trying to make yourself feel better rather than making him feel worse.
muzan's pupils turned to slits as he yanked a clump of your hair into his hand, holding you in place. "listen, woman. you're going to do as i say. the only reason i'm not cutting you to pieces is because you have information that i need. do not get ahead of yourself."
you were terrified.
"i'm surprised you don't remember it yet."
'remember? what the hell is he talking about?'
"had any dreams lately, [name]?" he asked, a smirk forming on his face.
no way. there's no way.
"...that was real?!" you screamed, trying to get yourself away from his grip.
"not exactly. what you were seeing were memories of your past life. your past life with me." he exclaimed.
what.
you cannot comprehend this, like, at all.
"how did you even manage to do that? was it even you?" you were babbling on, trying to make just a bit of sense about the situation.
"of course not, silly girl. don't the corps ever use their brains?" he poked your forehead.
"you're lying to me— do you actually think that i'd believe a single word a demon says? you're all filthy." you spat.
