Chapter 3: Muzan - 2
"Muzan Kibutsuji, what brings you here?"
Curiously reading what I had written, a surprised expression crossed over his face, before disappearing.
"So you must be the child of my prey from 6 years ago."
After saying this, he studied me closely, trying to see if I would react to this sudden revelation, but I didn't, my face remained impassive and indifferent.
You see, this wasn't due to the fact that the personality of this world wasn't mad, in fact, I was extremely mad, but, the personality from Earth held it all in, as I had been like this all the time back on Earth, and had even received training for it.
Turning the parchment back so that it faced me, I started writing again whilst Muzan just stood there and waited patiently for me.
"May I have your blood?"
"!!!"
Once again, a look of surprise crossed Muzan's face, before he composed himself and asked a question in return.
"Why would you want the blood of the one who ate your parents?"
I scribbled down my answer.
"Because I need power to survive, and this is the easiest way."
Muzan nodded his head to my answer, before beckoning me towards him.
Walking up in front of him, I waited, as he sliced his arm with the nails of his other hand, before pushing the arm in front of my face.
Not even taking another second to thing about it, I put my mouth to the wound and started swallowing.
"Gulp, gulp, gulp..."
I continued drinking and drinking, feasting on Muzan's deep red blood like it was the most delectable meal in the world.
My body started spasming, as all parts of it turned to this weird mush except for my head.
Showing how desperate I was for power, I used my teeth to hold on to Muzan's arm, just to drink more and more of his blood.
I drank until I blacked out.
...
One Day Later:
<Muzan's POV>
I looked down at the boy in my arms, as I continued running through the snow and trees of this mountainous forest.
The boy in my arms was truly an interesting child.
At first, I had only stopped by the house of my victims from 6 years ago just for a snack before continuing on my journey again.
But, as I prepared to walk towards the room where the life signs were sleeping, I felt one of them start moving towards me, so I had just waited.
Seeing the boy in front of me, I thought that he truly was beautiful, and that it would be a waste to eat him.
And, he had proved his worth just a few moments later.
The boy had somehow known who I was, and what I was, piquing my interest.
He then proceeded to ask for my blood, even after I had told him that I was the one that had killed his parents!
So, with my curiosity at its highest levels, I had allowed the young boy to try my blood, fully expecting the boy to stop after just a drop or two.
But no! The boy had actually gulped down a few gallons of my blood, and had survived!
Seeing this, I knew that I had to take this kid with me, so that was how I had gotten into the situation I was in right now.
I broke out of my thoughts as I felt the boy stirring, waking up.
"How was your sleep?"
This time, instead of writing, he mouthed something to me.
"It was fine. How many days have I been asleep?"
"Just one day. So, how are you feeling?"
"Extremely hungry."
This had been expected, as, after all, this boy was now a newly turned demon.
Taking a strip of human flesh out of somewhere, I handed it to the boy, trying to judge his reaction.
But, like always, the boy showed no emotion, and just started nibbling on the meat, showing incredible self restraint for a starved demon.
We continued like that in silence.
...
Two Days Later:
<Kioshi's POV>
We finally arrived at what I assumed was our destination, which was Tokyo.
Muzan immediately brought me to one of his residences before giving me many pieces of paper so that we could start a conversation.
Knowing that I would never answer questions like, "How did you know me?", he started with a question he knew I would answer.
"Are you not mad with me for killing your parents?"
"No." Was all I wrote as a reply.
"And you're fine with everything, being a demon and all?"
"Yes."
"You understand that you have to eat human flesh to survive?"
"Yes."
"Also, you must know that you have more of my blood in your body than any other demon in all time?"
"Yes, that was why I stuck on for as long as possible."
"So why do you need this power, little..."
"Kioshi."
"Little Kioshi...?"
I took a few seconds to write it all down.
"I must kill a certain Demon Slayer, and turning into a demon was the only way that I foresaw that I could succeed in this task."
"Who?"
"He is not one right now, but will be one in the future, the strongest one. Kamado Tanjiro. I have foreseen this."
"Then why can't you just kill him now."
"I am not strong enough, and by the time I am strong enough to kill him in his current state, then he will be much stronger than me, already as a Demon Slayer."
"So, what will you do now?" Asked Muzan.
"You'll probably force me to stay here anyways so that you can study me, am I right?"
"True, so, I would like to ask, would you be willing to join my family for a little while?"
"Of course, I would be honored to. But please, grant me this one wish, please train me, so that I may become your Upper One."
And with that, I began my weird relationship with Muzan Kibutsuji as his child.
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