Such a pair of threatening eyes with intent looming peril, hidden behind those black vertical pupils of his but nevertheless, Koharu was still blindly smitten to it.
His words were menace and virile that gives birth to the new fear, creeping through her bloodstream yet, she neglects it all and instead she looked at him with great adoration.
Her blue worn kimono wholly slipped off from her skin until it was set down on the floor.
The chills had draped on her bare skin. She let her right hand slowly run onto her upper left arm with her hazel eyes, staring at the noble lord with full of strong affection.
In the other hand, Muzan denied the woman's penetrating gaze whilst Koharu slowly continued to walk closer to his unaimable figure.
He mockingly sneer in a suppressed manner towards the woman and slightly shook his head in criticism.
"You are really an immoral kind of woman, Koharu." He clicked his tongue and looked at the court lady with repulsion.
"A total disgrace to the name of your birth clan." He trails with tone of such dislike enwrap with the every words he says but despite of the insults that Muzan have said straight at the woman's face, Koharu is still steadily, looking at Muzan's face with a tender smile flashed on her lips.
"Say what you want, My lord. I will accept it all." She softly replied with no complete protest against from the hard words she had heard from the Kibutsuji.
"Even if how many times you would reject me, even if your words kept on shattering my heart, I'll still be drawn into you." She says quietly. The timidness had left the mind of Koharu as she take all the first move and watched how the male's reaction, infront of her changes in an instant.
With her gaze never abandoning the face of Muzan, she coyly traced her two fingers on the strap of her brassiere and ploddingly slide it down on her shoulder.
"What are you doing?" He asked. His face contorted in a brisk manner of seconds, the irritation had forthwith occupied his senses.
A silent response from her made Muzan realized the situation was getting unmanageable, he knows he must end it immediately.
He swiftly grabbed the neck of the Mizuno court lady and slammed her back against the room's concrete wall. Eyes wide with disbelief, Koharu cries out both in fear and in pain, her hands shooting up to attempt and pry his hand from suffocating her with no pity.
Muzan was seething, he made certain the woman on his tight grip will see the fire in his eyes. Will visualized that his being shall never be undervalued.
"For a shameless and wild kind of woman like you, I guess repudiating your attempt of seducing me is not enough." He hissed on her right ear and gritted his teeth, whilst the white sharp pair of fangs manifested on his chapped lips.
"You want to fulfill my night?" Muzan repeated the exact offer Koharu had earlier said. He escape a derisive chuckle and pressed harder her body against the wall.
"Why don't you fulfill your night inside the prison cell instead?" Muzan mischievously says. This time, Koharu didn't dare to look at him through his plum red eyes. The noble lord's aura has aroused fear in her heart, that made her unable to speak and move.
Koharu whimpered upon the suffocating grip on her neck. Unspoken plead of mercy did not escape from her lips as her legs tremors together and lose their strength.
"A snake that bites behind your sibling's back and you are aware that I am wedded to y/n yet you kept on chasing after me." His dark brooding voice were poison on Koharu's ears. She quivered and helplessly closed move her head to the side, firmly closing her eyes with fear.
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Renascence (M.K)
FanfictionYear 1915 - She stand stiff. Her heart was throbbing unease inside her chest whilst she vividly gaze into the red piercing eyes of the stranger. Her mind went haze as she inclined her head and confusingly stare back at the familiar features of the...