残酷な意図 | 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 ━
( yandere kny x fem! reader )
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➥ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, a low-ranking demon of questionable origins captures the attention of the most powerful beings in Japan all the while trying to find her brother who...
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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 ⎡ 𝑳𝒐𝒔𝒕 ⎦
꧁꧂
"Finally..." Gyutaro murmured into the crook of (Y/N)'s neck, practically smothering her from how tightly he held her, trying to savor the few moments alone he had with her. "I finally get to hold you after so long..."
(Y/N) said nothing.
Merely, she had no reaction.
She just didn't care anymore.
Ultimately, she just knew that nothing bad would happen if she let him do as he pleased.
Currently, the two were standing in a dark forest filled to the brim with imposing trees that stretched out for miles in each direction save for straight before them, for there sat a village where they were commanded to go to. Again, as per Muzan's plan, he needed (Y/N) bending to his every whim, and what better way than to further fragment her mind by forcing her to do what she loathed with every fiber of her being?
Therefore, she needed to devour a human.
And, since Gyutaro was so bloodthirsty, Muzan deemed it best he accompany her.
"(Y/N)..." Gyutaro continued softly, his tone dipping into eaves of desperation. "...why did you leave me? Why did you leave me alone even though I took you in after your brother abandoned you? I keep asking myself this in hopes that I'll get an answer, but you're the only one who can tell me that. So... why?"
Again, she said nothing.
So, he kept talking.
"Am I not enough for you?" His scowl deepened with each word that slipped out. "After all we've been through, after Ume... is what I feel for you still not clear enough?"
"All I wanted... was Kenji-san," she muttered melancholically.
Gyutaro's eye twitched.
She didn't notice his twisted, almost demented spiral, for she was far too consumed with her own desolation.
I should have been there.
I shouldn't have let go of his hand.
And we should've never gone to that town.
Maybe I would still have him, then.
"We've only got each other now," Gyutaro implemented the idea forcefully, his nails digging harshly into her skin to the point he drew blood. "I won't allow anything else. I'd rather die than have you leave me, too."
"It is likely that will never come to pass..." (Y/N) spoke almost bitterly. "That man won't allow me to die. He's... torturing me."
"So be it," he rasped, not even thinking over his words if it meant she stayed with him.
