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Pet part 3-The room where it happened
My hands were bound, and I was curled up in the corner of a small room. Muzan sat with his back to me mixing something. “ Why so scared hmm?” ”hmhmmhm” “Haha forgot you were gagged” He walked over to me with a long needle full of red liquid. I muffled cry left my mouth. “ Don’t bed scared, it will only hurt, well a lot.” He remarked with a devilish smile. “ Now do you want to do this the easy way or the hard way?” He asked lowering my gag. “ FUCK YOU” I yelled in response. He slapped me and gagged me. “ I’ll take that as the hard way.” He grabbed my hair and pulled me towards a small bed in the opposite corner of the room. A harsh throw onto the bed reminded me of my broken arm. A sharp pain ran through my arm as he pinned me down. He violently ripped off my shirt exposing my arms and chest. Muzan: “ You look so sexy after this we can have a little fun later” Tears left my eyes at his perverted remark. He stabbed the needle into me, and I let out a cry of agony. He ungagged me. “ Hmm, your cries are so beautiful to hear.” He said while pushing the needle further in. “ W-what a-are you d-doing to me?” “ Just turning you into a demon” he said facing me head-on. I started thrashing around violently. “ No please stop I’m begging.” Muzan: “ Too late doll” Muzan laughed as he held up an empty needle. He let go when he was done, and I made a dash for the door. I barely made it to the door when he grabbed my waist. “ LET GO OF ME, YOU BASTARD!” Muzan: “I’LL TEACH YOU TO SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT!” Throwing me onto the floor he sat on top of me and held my chin so I would face him. “ I don’t like the name bastard I prefer master.” “ Like hell, I’ll call you that.” I pushed the words past my gritted teeth. A harsh hit followed by a snap rang from my arm” Ahhhhhhh” “ Beg me and I’ll stop” “ FUCK YOU” Another blow thing time to my stomach. Some blood came out of my mouth. Muzan scooped it up with his finger and drank it. “ You taste so good, hmm?” “ Seems like you’re becoming a demon”.
The process was painful. It felt like a fire had escaped into my body and was now running free. I blacked out and woke up on the bed again. “ Ahh your awake” “There is a meeting with the uppermoons so hurry up and put that dress on nakime will take you to the meeting once you’re done.” “ I’m not doing,” I was interrupted by Muzan walking over and picking me up by the neck. “YOU WILL DO AS I SAY NOW!” “NOW PUTTING THAT FUCKING DRESS ON!” Or I will do it for you, and we both know how that will end.” A feeling of hopelessness and loss of will came over me. “Y-yes master muzan””That’s what I like to hear, good girl.”” You’ll get your reward later, don’t you worry” “ W-what..”” Don’t you worry ill make sure you have a great time, one full of pleasure.” I sat up to get ready and noticed my appearance I looked mostly the same but the mark on my eyes… “No, no, NO” I broke down in tears crying. My eyes had the marking ‘PET.
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Pet part 2- The infinity castle
The place looked crazy random rooms and gardens sat randomly around like an unsolved puzzle. I sat on an open platform allowing an overall view of the strange building. A putrid smell came from one of the above rooms. I pulled out my fan and swung it the best I could with my broken arm. Launching it into the air it hooked onto the door of the putrid-smelling room. I pulled the door sideways to open it and…. “ Oh my GOD” It was a room of rotting bodies and piles of decomposing flesh. The sight made me gag. “ I’m not supposed to be here” Unknown: “ Indeed you’re not supposed to be here doll”.
The voice was menacing and overpowering. I took slow steps and turned around to meet his gaze. “ It can’t be” A devilish smile appeared on his face followed by a low chuckle. His red eyes met mine again in a demanding stare. The figure became familiar his name ringing in my ears. Muzan.
I drew my fans and got ready to fight. I knew that I wasn’t strong enough to kill the demon king, but I was ready to try. Muzan: “That’s an interesting weapon you have there. It must be difficult to wield. I can’t wait to see you fight me haha.” “ Blood breathing fourth form fast blood flow”
The fight continued for another 2 hours. I have to save my stamina his attacks are fast and keeping up with them is tiring. Muzan: “ Don’t tell me you’re getting tired already. I hate it when my toys run out of battery.” What was up with him? He kept calling me these pet names and taunting me! What was worse is that his attacks were just toying with me he never intended to hit me only to scare me and keep me moving. Was this some kind of sick joke!? The realisation hit me. “ What do you want?” A sudden jolt took me by surprise. He had grabbed my fans and was now reeling me in. He pulled me so my back was against his chest. He whispered into my ear “ You.”
He sniffed my hair and dragged his cold finger across my face. A tear escaped and ran down my face hitting the floor with a small drop. “ Don’t cry you’ll ruin that pretty face of yours, and we haven’t even started the fun yet.” “ Nakime take us to the room.”
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pet part1- the village
The night was cold with the supple autumn wind blowing against my pale skin. It was very quiet only a few crickets chirping in the bushes. I sat down on a small park bench the last petals of the Sakura trees falling off around me. I heavy sigh fell from my lips. It was hard work being a hashira, constant training and fighting really took it out of you. I was the blood hashira. I know it sounds ominous, but it was in the end my artistic style.
BLOOD HASHIRA AND HOW IT WORKS:
The blood hashira wears ballet shoes and uses fans as weapons. The fans can fold close and are swung around like ribbons, hence the need for flexibility and the other skills required in ballet. Her upper body strength is also not very good so using the chains on her fans to build momentum is helpful. Her uniform is a short skirt and a top like shinobu’s. Her hoari is a red-coloured silk with pink and black swirls and blood patterns. Her hair remains in high buns with bangs. She also has a set of pins in both her buns that are poisoned. ( They were a gift from Shinobu). She does have a special ability where she can sense auras, particularly demon ones.
Back to the story ^-^:
Small buildings lined the town I had stopped in. A strange Aura drifted through the air as I sat down, it was strange. It felt like a demon, but it was much stronger. This was not a good thing; it was either close and I had to be on my guard, or it was an upper moon and I had to be ready to fight for my life. The towns folk here were far too sweet to be left to fend for themselves this demon was going down now…
Following the scent led me to a small house just outside the village. The aura was stronger here, it was almost sickening how strong it was. The door was creaky when I opened it. …. There was nothing in the room. Just an old rug. I walked over to where the rug was standing “What the...” “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh” There was an opening under the rug. I fell down a cascade of rooms and odd plants. My Alice and Wonderland dream came to a halt when an awful crack echoed through the strange place. “ Augh, my arm” “ Fuck, it’s broken” “W-what is this place?” why are there so many rooms?” I didn’t know where I was only that I wasn’t meant to be here.
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