Demon slayer yandere

Season 2 prt 3

"Tsk tsk tsk" I could feel sharp nails trailing against my spine all the way from my tail bone up to the back of my neck and everything clicked. Oh my god, I'm with muzan fucking kibutsuji. "Why did you run my little firefly" I stayed still while keeping my breathing together hoping with some sort of luck that he wouldn't know but it was too late. His breathe brushed against my ear "get up, or I'll eat you" i definitely heard the smirk in his tone but this was far from being an enjoyable experience. 

I pushed off of his lap and landed on the floor but when I reached for my hatchet they were absolutely no where to be found. He chuckled and waived my weapons in front of me. "Looking for something?" I glowered and marched up to him while putting one foot on his little arm rest and getting up close and personal "give me my weapons ." He put his hand on my shoulder and pushed down slightly but that force had almost brought me to my knees, adding his little shit grin just pissed me off even more. 

"You'll get them back don't worry I'm here for a chat so let's chat!" I rolled my eyes then put on the best customer service smile I could muster "so, why do you call me firefly when I'm unconscious and on your lap like a pervert!" My accusatory tone was very blatant but he kept his smile. "Because that's what you are, a firefly" my fake smile actually dropped a bit. "Your a beautiful creature that could become something...and yet" he turned away from the spaced out expression he had and stared at me before gripping my chin " all youve done is hop around from cage to cage, you have no ambition" i grit my teeth trying to alliviate some of the pressure on my jaw. "i dont need to hear that from you of all people" his eye twitched as he released me harshly. "are you ready to become a demon?" 

i paused when i remembered why i was here at all. "wait no that was only because-" muzan stood up and walked closer to me until his nail was only a centimeter away from pumping me with his blood. i froze on the spot while holding my breath until he just laughed. "turning you now wouldnt cause any issues within those damned slayers, i want them to hurt and suffer...." his eyes trailed down my body until his gaze stayed glued to my arm. his hand slid up my skin sharply as he cut through my skin slowly while keeping a steady grip. "hmm what better way to hurt that old man than to brand his pupil? the very idea makes me so..."

I pulled my hand away carefully and backed up into the wall of the room trying to put as much distance between us as possible. "But you still need a spy-" his hand slammed against the wall making a large hole but I didn't dare flinch. "If you weren't threatened by slayers you would have eliminated us all years ago....isint that right muzan kibutsuji..." his hand caressed my cheek threateningly as his nails were fully erected not even pretending to care if he accidentally cuts me. "careful with your words if you want anything from me" his hand snaked down to my neck and quickly wrapped over it.  the tightness made the walls of my throat collapse as i struggled to breathe "i find your ease of running those lips of yours very annoying-" "-and all the more enjoyable right?" i glared as my feet searched for the floor while dragging up the wall i was pressed against. we held a icy stand off for a while, the only sounds were my ragged breaths ricotcheing off the walls before a calculated smirk shot off as i was dropped to the floor while he turned his back. my hands trembled as i sat kneeling on the floor, throat aching and every part of me was in pain but seeing that mans back towards me, as if he didn't even bother to think that i would...no...COULD even make a wound on his undead body infuriated me even more. i swear ill cut you right down the middle-

His head snapped back to me as i flinched before he waved a hand and my swords were back to my side. i rushed in re-attatching them to myself as i calmed down a little bit more. he snapped off the last bead i had stuck in my hair. "one day you'll learn that even without these beads, everyone will know your mine. this soul, this mind is all mine...although your flesh is nothing but meat--if i ever hear a joke from you again about some random mortal marring this body of yours or trying to claim whats mine i cannot promise i will be able to be so . . . . . kind. 

That was him being kind?

a biwa string rung throughout the building before i caught a glimpse of a demon with flaming hair as bright as tanjiros. "yorichii?-" 

my head pounded thunderously as i looked over my surrounding only to realize that I was back outside in the forest, same start, same home...same graves i made with tanjiro. this bastard sent me back to tanjiros home. Whether its a message or a warning i don't know but i cant follow the same path. i was naive, childish. Staying attached and tied down to others almost cost me my life, i'll never make that mistake again.

(DEPRESSIONS BACK SO IS MY WRITTING OBSESSION SO WE ARE OFF HIATUS)