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“You Should Be Scared Of Me.”

Muzan Kibutsiji x Sukiyo Sakura oc

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*Part One ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

Summary╰┈➤

Unknowingly carrying marechi blood in her veins, Sukiyo is sent on a mountain mission, only to fall prey to the demon lord himself. Deciding to keep her as a personal snack (and slave) he brings her to the mansion of demons, where she lives out her worst nightmares…

Warnings╰┈➤

Yandere themes+dub con/non con+blood play+bdsm themes +mature language !!Read at your own risk!!

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Her fingers felt numb, the ice cold air seemed to sink it’s painful fangs into any part of her exposed flesh.

Sukiyo looked up at the grey sky for a moment, hoping to catch some sort of sunlight that might be filtering through the thick clouds.

But there was none.

There was never any sunlight on the mountain.

Her body was weak, she could sense her breathing technique was no use in this climate.

Giyuu had told her that, he warned her to use her training carefully.

Snow had began to fall softly now all around her, coating her pale blue kimono with white.

Holding out her palm she watched the snow flakes melt against the warmth of her hand.

Her fingertips were bright red, shoving them into her pockets for warmth, she scanned the open path carefully.

It had been three days in this horrible climate, and she managed to kill 10 lowly demons.

But the more she travelled, the more the demons became stronger, more agile and much more hungry.

Forcing herself to continue walking, she kept a tight grip on her sword, her pale green eyes watching the shadows amongst the tree line.

Night would fall soon, she needed to set up camp quickly if she wanted to catch any sleep.

Snapping off low hanging branches, Suki tucked the wood under her arm and chose a spot beneath a huge tree that offered protection against the harsh weather.

While making a small camp fire, she noticed a flash of plum red from the darkness.

Grabbing her sword she stood, scanning the area for any potential threat.

But it was utter silence. Not even the snow made a sound.

“You’re stance is all wrong hashira~” A low masculine voice purred from behind her.

Turning swiftly and slicing nothing but air, Suki could feel fear brewing inside her.

“Surely the demon slayer corps didn’t send you to kill my demons~”

Suddenly standing in front of her was a man much taller than her, his hair was jet black and curly. His eyes were sharp and malicious, a crude red colour that made her legs feel weak. He was undoubtedly beautiful, his pale skin was striking.

“I wouldn’t give the time of day to a human, let alone a hashira. And yet here I am, if your blood didn’t smell so delicious and alluring, your head would be piked onto a tree.” He continued, his tone nothing but velvet over venom.

Suki watched him carefully as she began to compose herself, although her hands trembled slightly, she didn’t let on she was terrified. Or at least she didn’t think she was.

“If you think showing me any mercy will deter me from killing you, you’re wrong.” She said, hating how her voice cracked at the end.

Muzan chucked lowly, his piercing eyes never leaving her figure.

“You amuse me~”

Suddenly his hands were at her throat, his skin cold as the icy winds that ripped past them.

Although his hold wasn’t harsh enough to choke her, she could feel his sharp needle like nails poke into her skin but not enough to break it.

“Go on, kill me.” She croaked out.

Muzan watched the girl calmly, humans were nothing to him, even hashiras. They all had the same mortal bodies, easy to kill and nothing to look at.

But she was different, not only did she have the sweetest blood he had ever smelled, but she was beautiful.

Her pale green eyes framed with lovely pale lashes to match and a splatter of freckles across her pretty face.

Her skin was milky white, almost as white as a demons.

Her body was full of curves that not even a kimono could hide.

He was utterly infatuated by this woman.

“I don’t intend to kill you. I intend to make you mine. You will do nothing but serve my every need, like now~ I’m a bit peckish~” he said smoothly before letting his hold on her neck go.

Suki collapsed into the snow with a gasp and rubbed her neck with a look of pure terror before making a clumsy move for her sword.

Muzan was upon her in an instant.

She could feel the warmth leaving her body as her kimono was ripped away, sharp teeth sunk deep into the flesh between her neck and shoulder.

The sound that left her mouth wasn’t one of pain, but unexpected pleasure.

She knew he was hurting her yet it didn’t feel like that.

“H-Hah~ Stop- please stop-“ she begged while pushing at his chest, only for her wrists to be snagged by his hand and held firmly above her head.

“Allow yourself to enjoy it my dear, I don’t usually want my meals to feel good. But you make the most beautiful sounds~” Muzan cooed, a sinister smirk on his face.

Suki looked up at him from the snow, her naked body shivering in the cold, she could see her blood smeared across his lips and dripping down his chin.

Words.

She couldn’t find words, or form a sentence to even comprehend what he had said.

“You’re blood tastes even better when you’re aroused~ But the snow is taking it away, I’ll take you somewhere better~”

Those were the last words Suki heard before falling into unconsciousness.

When she awoke, her surroundings were different. She no longer was in the mountains but in a lavish bedroom, naked.

Quickly sitting up, Suki shivered while bringing her knees up to her chest.

She felt very vulnerable and small, her heart fluttered with nerves as her eyes moved over to the door.

Shakily slipping down from the bed, she padded over to it and quickly opened it only to become face to face with Muzan.

His eyes flashed with irritation and moved into the room, forcing Suki to back up until she hit the bed from his advancement.

He slapped her, swiftly and harshly.

She fell to her side on the bed and just looked up at him with watery eyes of confusion and hurt.

“You will never try to open this door again unless I say otherwise. Do you hear me, hashira?~” he said in calm manner as he lowered himself on the bed.

Suki nodded, her cheek throbbing in agony as her eyes darted away to conceal the fact she was on the verge of tears.

Muzan smiled softly, admiring the way her lower lip trembled and eyes watered over.

“Go ahead. Cry~” he cooed while moving closer to her.

“W-why are you so mean-“ she whimpered while curling in on herself, the question was so stupid and outrageous it made Muzan laugh heartily.

“Oh my dear, you have no idea do you?~” he teased before pulling her closer to him.

Suki was painfully aware of her body being exposed, Muzans eyes never left her skin. She was terrified for what was about to come.

His hands easily pushed her legs apart, exposing her pink slit.

“Don’t.” She whispered while her face flushed crimson, the cold air seemingly lapped at her exposed pussy.

Muzan wasn’t listening, he studied her in a way that made her feel self conscious and wanted to hide everything from him.

His fingers moved to her soft clit and began swiftly rubbing circles as his other hand moved towards her twitching hole.

Sukis eyes fluttered closed, her stressed expression gone, it felt like heaven between her legs and she couldn’t deny it further.

“Hah~” she panted softly while gripping the sheets as her cunt throbbed and ached for a release.

Muzan watched her carefully. “It seems like you’re finally enjoying yourself~”

Suki opened her eyes and looked up at him before her face contorted into pure pleasure, Muzan smirked to himself as the pad of his finger rubbed over her g spot melodically.

The knot in Sukis stomach tightened and snapped, pure euphoria rushed down her body as she creamed around Muzans fingers, her face flushing from embarrassment and shame.

“Hah~” Her breath came out in small heated puffs.

Muzan pulled his hands away from her pussy and looked down at her wordlessly with a calm expression.

“I can tell by your scent alone, that you’re a virgin.” He said. “Which is why this will be so much more fun~”

Suki trembled slightly while trying to control her erratic breathing “I’m scared.”

Muzan raised a brow for a moment before smiling in a good natured way, “You certainly should be, there’s many of my demons that either want to devour you while others want to fulfill there sexual appetites. You won’t be harmed, I promise.”

Sukis eyes glanced towards the door, the hair on her body raising on fear.

Suddenly standing Muzan adjusted his hat and flashed his dark eyes over to her.

“There will be one of my demons stopping by later to have you fitted for new kimonos. They will take care of you and I expect no trouble on your end. I would hate to punish you~” he purred before turning away and left without another word.

Suki just breathed softly before collapsing into a fit of tears, all she wanted right now was her home.

“Please find me..” she prayed softly while lowering her head tiredly, wondering if the others even noticed that she was gone…

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a/n: I was so nervous to post this ngl, part 2 is coming soon tho <3

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