Break Free || Muzan x Tanjiro

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Warning: This a boyxboy fanfiction, and it maybe contains ships that you don't like. Also, there are mature contents here.

"Yo, Tanjiro!" A voice called from the distance. A familiar yellow head made his way to the soon-to-be fire pillar.

"Oh, Zenitsu. Do you need something?" Tanjiro asked him.

"Nothing really. Me and Inosuke want to know if you're busy or not."

"Hm.. why?"

"We-- are you writing to your soulmate again?" Zenitsu's eyes lit up. Just like Tanjiro, he's super curious about who his soulmate is, or rather, what his soulmate looks like. Is she beautiful? Is she ugly af? Is she 10000000000000000000000 times hotter than everyone else who she labels as 'out of her league?' If by any chance Tanjiro's soulmate is hotter than Zenitsu's, he's not going to forgive him! >:(

Tanjiro nodded. "Yep... they haven't replied to any of my messages."

"Ehhh..." Zenitsu held a wondering face. "I hate to say this, but your soulmate is a jerk for not replying."

But Tanjiro didn't seem offended at all and shook his head. "Nah, they're probably busy or going through some troubles. Or maybe you're right, but I'd like to believe otherwise."

There was a short pause.

"You goody-two-shoes..." Zenitsu smiled. Tanjiro is too kind... he's never ever been selfish throughout his life. Instead of being conscious or pitying himself, he's more concerned about the other person.

"Anyway, Shinobu told us to come back at the butterfly mansion, unless you don't have important matters to attend to."

"Alright then, let's go."

They arrived not long after, and just as they stepped inside their room, Zenitsu received a pillow in the face.

"What the f--" When he shook it off, he got another one.

"Baka!! You didn't do it??!" A clearly disappointed Inosuke went to go grab Zenitsu's pillow.

Huh... he took his mask off for the first time. Tanjiro thought.

"I told you I wouldn't do it!! Only a moron would think like that!"

"YOU CALLING ME A MORON??? WELL NOW YOU'VE DONE IT!!" Inosuke charged at Zenitsu, and they rolled around the floor in the process.

"Guys, cut it out." Tanjiro sighed and pulled them off of each other. He placed them on their respective beds and crossed his arms as if reprimanding them.

"Okay. Talk." He demanded.

Zenitsu pointed an accusing finger at Inosuke. "He told me to go up to my soulmate and 'fight them like a man'! I mean, who does that??"

"I would!"

"You can't just go up to your soulmate and battle them!"

"Nonsense! They would love a good fight!"

"That's only you though!"

"Hey, there's that Kishizagagauwa bastard too!!"

"It's Shinazugawa! And don't speak like that about our hashiras!"

"You used to talk trash about that Uzui guy!"

"That's different!"

"Why are we talking about those SOBS(sons of bitches)??"

"Don't ask me!"

"Guys!" Tanjiro facepalmed. He had no time to put up with this. "Inosuke, almost everyone doesn't fight their soulmate the instant they see them. Besides, Zenitsu doesn't know who they are."