I'm the demon queen wife

part 2

TW: intense blood and gore, abuse of minors, death of minors, mishandling of corpses

and a few spelling errors

kira pov

me and muzan were wait for the other to bring some info on some people 

i start to kiss her neck

darling please stop!

i stop

i bow 

sorry lady muzan 

she grabs my chin

it fine but please not when we able to be see

i shake my head a yes mam

you ready? 

for what?

a few hour later

Human blood was splattered all over the interior of the small house's living room. The stench pinched at my nose, being completely unappealing to my appetite. But somehow, I believed that if I found myself at such a site during my earlier centuries as a demon, I would have gone completely feral, devouring every last bit that was inside. Bodies hunched and flopped over each other lay against the room's back wall, staring with lifeless, blank eyes in my direction.

It was such a slaughter, and a rather unnecessary slaughter at that. It was as if Muzan found joy in torturing each and every one of them, as if that alone would symbolise her conquest over Sun Breathing.

i start to become more like her 

cold and noncaring for the weak humans 

i start to eat some food

darling, please chew with your mouth close

i swallow some meat

yes mam "

I was expecting better from those connected to a Sun God ritual." Muzan walked over to the leftmost side of the carnage. she grabbed a toddler by his bowl-cut short hair and pulled her out from underneath the body of a young teenage girl. "Look how pathetic this small child is." she looked at the toddler. "I'm sure this child never came close to heart failure, never awoke to pains in the middle of the night, never had to rely on a medicine to keep it from slipping away and decaying." Muzan looked to me, her eyes flashing with a transparent anger attempting to hide the deep, stabbing personal pain underneath. "They all had healthy bodies. A perfect little family. And yet so pathetic. And useless."she released the boy's hair so that the body dropped to the floor.

"How could they all have been healthy ..." she grit his teeth, trying to conceal the slight shakiness creeping into her voice. "An ill father. A healthy mother. None of them were wasting away from some cursed inherited illness from that damn Sun God father --"

"So, one's alive," Muzan said. she slowly turned her head towards her and stared at the girl with wide eyes.

The sound of a light growling interrupted her. Muzan's eyes flashed red and widened. Slightly behind and to the left of her began to rise the teenage girl whose body had been on top of the toddler's.

The girl looked at Muzan, as if recognising him as the slaughterer of her mother and siblings. She bore her fangs, foaming at the mouth and cracked her knuckles.

what you what me to do with girl? 

get her down so we can inject your blood into her

ok master

the girl is on the ground

she try to bite at me

naughty girl