༒𝑰 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑽𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏༒

Mental Breakdown

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[Y/n] was sat silently on his room... her room? They doesn’t even know anymore.

How did she turn into a man? She doesn't know. Does she also know how to turn back? No...

Well, fuck it.

Standing up, [y/n] fix up his clothes and then walk up to a mirror.

Looking at his pale face and scarlet red eyes, [y/n] start to wonder how much longer she would stay in this world.

Maybe just throw himself at the sun...?

Nah, no, thank you.

Looking at the mirror for a good 3 minutes, [y/n] Widen his eyes when his reflection suddenly turn into a sight or point of view from another person.

It appears she was in a dark room, a futon by her side

There was... a butterfly hair clip also by her side. Wait... was he seeing Kanae point of view?

But muzan couldn't do that... could he?

Anyway, [y/n] shake his head, looking back in the mirror before closing his eyes.

"Kanae. Wake up."
He spoke in his mind, trying to see where this place was.

"Uh...? Master Muzan?"
Opening his eyes, he saw the demon was now sat on her Futon, her long hair on her face.

"Kanae, can you tell me where you are?"
He spoke, seeing her yes move to look around the place.

"I... don't remember."
She respond, making [y/n]'s eyes widen. How didn't she knew where she was?! Was her memories still recovering?!

Fuck... fuck... FUCK!

"FUCKING HELL!"
[Y/N] yelled, punching the mirror with his hand. Glasses went inside his skin, as he slowly raise up, starting to punch and kick everything inside of his room.

"He....hehe...hahaha...."
[Y/n] was holding his head, tears flowing down his face while he laugh through his smile.

"I'm fucked! I'm done! I had one simple job- no! MUZAN had a fucking job, ONE!"
[Y/N] yelled to himself, pushing his nails inside the skin on his face and arm, holding a sinister smile on his face while having a break down.

"Hahahahaahah! I'm dead! I screw up! Hahaha!"
He spoke, his own body not knowing what to do.

[Y/n] Didn't even noticed that the door of his room was open, just when a soft footstep went inside.

His scarlet eyes suddenly move to look at the person who had enter his room. It was Nakime. She didn't have her biwa with her.

"W...what are you doing here...?"
[Y/n] spoke, hot tears running down his face, making his vision getting blur over the second.

"I heard the commotion..."
She spoke, kneeling down on the floor  closer to [y/n], Who was by the once mirror, now, broken on the floor.

[Y/n] just went to look down, his nails unde his skin Making blood run down his fingers and face.

Everything was too overwhelming. [Y/n] was in Muzan's body, stuck in there. Even if she try to tell the others the truth, even Tanjiro wouldn't believe it.

She just... didn't wanted to die. Not like this. So soon.

Then, those throughs were replaced by a pair of arms, that brought [y/n]'s face to a chest.

"I don't know what is happening... but I don't like... seeing you like this."
Nakime spoke, running her fingers Over his hair.

[Y/n] was frozen in place, his eyes widen as he slowly pull his hands away from his face, the wounds quickly heal up.

He let Nakime comfort him. But... [y/n] knew. She knew, Nakime wouldn't  even touch muzan... was she... comforting [y/n]?

This question made more tears flow out of his eyes, as he hugged Nakime's body against his, crying almost like a child on her chest.

"I... don't wanna die."
He spoke, trying to force his body to stop crying.

"None one wants to die. I'm sure what are you going thru, is something I won't understand... but at least let me comfort you in this tough time."
Nakime spoke, placing her head on top of Muzan's hair gently running her fingers over his hair.

"I-i miss my family. Will I e-ever see them again? Are they missing me? Did they noticed I'm gone?"
[Y/n] softly cry on Nakime's chest, not noticing his form was g
Changing again, to his female form.

Nakime listen in quiet, seeing his hair grow long over her fingers. His form getting smaller as her master... or better, Her Lady, was back into her woman form.

A small grin appear ok the woman's face, as she held her Lady on her arms.

Before this girl went down, she heard a quietly step outside Muzan's room. Turning to look back at the door, she saw a pair of rainbow eyes staring inside the room, where the two ladies were.

Douma, was bitting down on his nail, angry veins appear around his face, Biting back the the urge to froze Nakime completely inside a block of ice.

Who did she think she was? Douma was the Second Uppermoon. Why does a low fourth Uppermoon doing? Comforting Muzan? HA! what a joke.

He did heard Muzan Making a tantrum outside his room, but he got curious when it suddenly stopped.

When he arrived, what did he saw? Muzan, back in his Woman form, hugging Nakime like a child.

This infuriated him for some reason. Why does this bother him so much?

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