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He was loud and outrageous.
She was the only one who got Silence out of him

Y/n was seen as what you can call, the perfect girl.

What does perfect even mean?

She lived in Kyoto with her parents and her younger brother.

Everything went well with them. She was happy her whole life. Her father gave her everything she wanted. He was her hero.

Although, as she turned older and older, she started realizing things weren't as they seemed.

Her dad has been leaving the house every single day at the exact same time, leaving her alone with her mother and brother.

One night she decided to pull an all nighter, and wait for him to come home.

He was back, with blood on his hands. Not a single wound on his body.

It wasn't his.

To realize at such a young age that your father isn't the figure you thought he was..

What could a 7 year old girl do about it anyway?

...

"If I didn't keep my mouth shut.. Maybe.. Things wouldn't turn out the way they did."

7 months have passed.

Blood was dripping down the living room wall. Your mothers lifeless eyes staring at you.
Your 4 year old brothers head ripped off his body.

Your fathers figure standing over them. No expression on his pale face.

"Y/n."

He called out.
You wanted to run. But your small legs didn't budge. You have to come to your senses.

"Get me a towel." As he turned to face you, you already disappeared. The teddy your father gave you on the floor.

Can you even call him your father at this point?

For you he was now only

Muzan Kibutsuji

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