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𝟾: 𝙼𝚞𝚣𝚊𝚗 𝙺𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚓𝚒

"How do you know that old man? Seems like you're really close with him."

"Ah, well, let's just say he helped me on the day that I had no idea where I am."

"Eh? What do you mean?"

"I mean, he took me in when I was lost in the middle of the woods. He fed me, gave me clothes, even started training me too. I told him I wanted to join the corps, that's why."

"Ah- so that's why you're so- skilled."

"Now stop talking, the more you talk you won't be able to focus on your breathing much."

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How long has it been?

Six months.

Today is the last of Tanjiro's training and you were out to gather some more materials for Urokodaki. It has had always been a cycle. Tanjiro trains, you train or sometimes you pass and just go do tasks once again.

You realized that it's also been quite a long time now since you've last seen a demon, and this made you- sad, to say the least.

Sighing, you set the logs down on the grass. Looking up at the bright sun that's already descending down.

I've gotten pretty far, now. Surely if I wait I might catch some demons in'ere... you thought, eyes glaring at the sun.

Hurry up you hot ball sack. They won't have to know that I went hunting for demons again. You snorted, remembering Urokodaki's warning not to be so reckless for you might encounter a higher-leveled demon.

What again? Blood moon? Something- you didn't have time to memorize such useless info, anyway since you're a prideful asshole (sometimeS-) you always say that you can beat their arses in less than a second.

In the end, Urokodaki would just sigh.

*woosh*

Stopping your thoughts, your eyes quickly darted around you, as the cold wind passed by, whipping your untied hair to the back.

Glancing up, your eyes widened as it was night already, the sun gone replaced by the full moon that seemed to give a mocking stare at you.

Focusing back, you shuddered, you felt as if something was there, you knew it. Beyond the trees, somebody's watching your every movement.

"Alright come out now. If it's not obvious enough I've been sitting here waiting for a demon so I can cut its head off-" you said.

Nobody replied. The atmosphere around seemed to suddenly thicken, silence overgrowing the whole area around you and allowing you to listen to the slightly increasing rate of your heartbeats.

You furrowed your eyebrows, raising your arms up and cracking your back, just so you could add emphasis and make this alot more dramatic.

"I said come out. If you don't- I'll personally come there and slice your ass." You supposedly "threatened" the being hiding.

A dark chuckle came, echoing throughout the woods. It did surprise you a bit, and a tiny blush to appear on your face.

"Okay I admit that was- hot." You whispered to yourself, mentally facepalming.

"I'd like to see you try." Biting your lower lip, you stepped a foot back, eyes still trying to catch the figure that's been talking this entire time.

"Who are you?" You bravely spoke up, still taking small steps backwards.

"No, who are you? A female staying here all alone in the middle of the night with nothing to protect herself. A beautiful female too, may I add." He seemed to be smirking by now, based on his voice. You started blushing, eye irritatedly twitching.

"Don't try to flirt your way with me. I'm asking you to come out so I can have fun already." You said.

"Really?" Breath hitching to a stop, something soft hit your back whilst you were stepping backwards. Eyes widening, something-seemingly a hand, was placed ontop of your mouth and an arm snaked around your waist, locking you in place.

"Then, we can start the fun here." The voice whispered onto your ear, feeling the stranger's hot breath trickle down your neck and causing you to shiver.

"MMhfh-! Mmfhh!" (Who the f*ck are you?!) You wriggled around in his grasp, trying to break free. You didn't do much, though, knowing that your vectors can easily enter him and slice him to pieces. Enter him...-

"Say, ever heard of humans turning into demons?" You paused.

"Mmfh, mmfh?" (Are you saying I'm gonna turn into one?) You raised an eyebrow up.

The hand was removed, but it went around your shoulders this time, preventing you from moving again.

"No, not yet, atleast. I'd like to get to know you more." You were spun around, stunned as your pinkish eyes met with red, glowing eyes. The man before you looked no more less than Michael Jackson himself. A hat, his wavy hair, and that smirk he wore on his face.

"You're really beautiful, my dear." You scrunched up your face, giving out a hum that said "are you sure?".

"What are you? A demon too?" You asked, though the answer was obvious.

"Well I heard you wanted to slice some demon's head-" he had the goods. You mentally cheered yourself on for being able to get a guy as hot as him to wrap his arms around you--

(y/N) i swear to gO- you better stop-

"You've been staring at me for a while now, am I really that good looking?" He taunted.

You frowned, "yes, you're hot, but I have to go now. Okay wait what's your name-?" You quickly asked.

He chuckler, shaking his head.

"Muzan Kibtsuji. Remember that, 'till we meet again, my love." He turned around, walking back into the darkness with a smile on his face. Leaving you there, stunned.

"What in the hell..."

"My logs!" Hurrying, you rushed to take all the wooden logs again and ran back to Urokodaki's house, preparing yourself too for he might give you a series of lectures again.

Unbeknowst to you, somewhere behind the trees, red eyes kept watch on your back disappearing from view.

"Soon, I'll have you mine, (Y/n)."

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OOhhH i wonder what he wants with u HHHhshHhsh ;;》))bll HAHAHAHH ok bye