Your father is a renowned doctor who specializes in treating chronic conditions with his almost magical concoctions using rare plants. You follow him in his footsteps, accompanying him on his expeditions across Japan to cure the most toughest of con...
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"What? No!" You protested.
"Do not defy me, Y/n, or your punishment will be much worse." Muzan said as he tilted his to the side.
Kokushibo stood still as he watched you and Muzan argue with each other.
"But he's here." You pointed to Kokushibo.
Muzan turned to face the demon as he said "He's seen it before. I don't see the problem. You've already willingly exposed yourself to him."
"Take your clothes off." Muzan demanded once more.
"I refuse." You said as you left the living quarters but before you could enter your bedroom Muzan grabbed you by your arm and said "Then I will do it for you."
Muzan started ripping your Yukata apart as you tried to get away but ultimately failed to do so because of his iron grip.
You stood near the fire pit, nude as you hung your head low in shame.
Kokushibo could sense your humiliation being exposed like this in front of people you didn't want to be nude around—whether or not the two men have you seen you like this regardless.
The smile on Muzan's face upon seeing the humiliation someone he supposedly loved felt made Kokushibo's stomach churn.
He was disgusted by Muzan's actions. But he couldn't do anything to stop it.
He was a slave physically, while you were a slave to Muzan emotionally.
Muzan poked you with the cane as if you were a circus animal trapped in a cage.
"Be good, and I won't hurt you too bad." Muzan said as he twirled his index finger around, signaling you to turn your back to him.
You reluctantly obliged, hoping this punishment wouldn't cause you too much discomfort.
Kokushibo was clenching his fists at the sight as Muzan demanded you kneel.
His eyes widened as he watched Muzan raise the cane above your back, and something snapped in him.
In the blink of an eye, Kokushibo was in front of Muzan, his hand on Muzan's fist as he blocked the blow to your back.
You froze upon feeling Kokushibo's presence behind you as you looked up behind you to see Kokushibo in a protective stance.
Muzan was taken aback at the bold move, but a sick smile formed on his lips upon seeing just how far his feelings for you went.
Muzan loved the torture Kokushibo went through on a daily basis knowing you were absolutely untouchable in his grip.
There was no way he could have a true chance with you.
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