if requests are open can i request a story for muzan? ^_^
like a female s/o being tired of being kept in their shared house and leaves and muzan is panicking bc he cant find her
The marriage was arranged, your parents wanting you to experience a happy marriage before you died.
You were used as a cover for him, a sick wife. There would be no way that the demon slayers would look his way.
But, the more he spent with you, how uplifting you were despite your upcoming death.
And he just felt so... Soft for you.
You were so... He didnāt know to explain itā¦.
There was so much about you that he couldnāt help but fall forā¦
Which means he grew worried for you, he understood what it was like to have an incurable illness.
Which was why, the second you were moved out of your parents home to hisā¦
The only one you could interact with was him, if you wanted something you had to call for him.
He didnāt need the others trying to talk to you or get you even more sick than you already were!
He was working on a cureā¦ Yet they didnāt seek to workā¦ And you were running out of timeā¦
There was another wayā¦ But he didnāt want to taint your innocence with his bloodā¦
You smiled softly as you played with your nieces and nephews, you wished to have children of your ownā¦
With this illnessā¦ It was impossibleā¦ You would die before even getting to your third trimesterā¦
You giggled softly as your nephew reached out to you, just hugging him close as you smiled.
You could only imagine a life where you were healthy and having a familyā¦
Muzak panted softly as he looked at the destroyed room and dead maids around himā¦
You were goneā¦ You werenāt anywhere to be foundā¦
These useless servants couldnāt keep track of youā¦
You were no where in sightā¦
Did you find out his secret?! Noā¦ No you wouldnātā¦
There was no way you did!
Heād find you if it was the last thing he didā¦
He finally found you a day laterā¦
He watched as you played with your nieces and nephews, biting his fingernail as he furrowed his brow.
He couldnāt lost youā¦
He would never lose youā¦
Which is why he did what he had to doā¦
He watched as you withered in pain, he didnāt want to turn youā¦
But you would live longer, your illness gone.
He kneeled down as he grabbed your face.
āShhā¦ shhā¦ā he said to you before he stroked your cheek.
āItāll help over soonā¦ And youāll have the live befitting of a queenā¦ā
He would never part ways with youā¦
It was after allā¦ Death do you part.
