Unable to withstand the pain, she curtly nodded. She could only hope that he'd return soon.

Y/N heard the sound of a biwa and the man in front of her disappeared.

After what seemed like forever, the man finally returned. In his hands, he held the neck of a struggling man.

The man's jaw and limbs were broken, unable to do anything but whimper. Muzan threw the man onto the floor in front of the confused h/c demon.

"This is..."

"Your feast."

Y/N's eyes widened. The whimpering of the human made the h/c demon's heart clench.

"But that's a man!"

"Yes, my dear. It's a marechi, the perfect meal. You are a demon. It is what you must do to survive."

Even after his explanation and encouragement. The woman did not move and stared at the Demon King with indignation. Muzan sighed.

"Fine, I will do it for you."

His nails grew sharp. The demon's hand pierced the human's chest and the man stopped struggling. Pulling his hand back, a beating organ was clutched between his fingers.

The human collapsed to the floor, slumped on a puddle of blood. Y/N stared at the motionless man. All of a sudden, a mirage overlapped his form, the woman feeling a strange sense of familiarity.

It disappeared as quickly as it came, but the woman grew was curious.

Who was that?

"Here, darling. Take his heart, it's the best part."

Extending a hand, he held the dark red organ in front of her. His clean, empty hand reached over to pat the top of her head.

Deja vu washed over her. Y/N felt as if she's seen this before.

Staring at the red heart, all hunger disappeared and was replaced with nausea. The h/c demon felt bile rise to her throat, tasting the bitterness. Y/N covered her nose and shook her head.

Muzan sighed. "You're so spoiled. Fine, I will feed you."

As he grew closer, she leaned away and turned her head in disgust. Filled with irritation, Muzan roughly grabbed her face. Squeezing her face so that her mouth would open, he shoved the organ into her mouth.

Y/N reluctantly took a bite. Muzan kept her mouth shut, making sure she fully finished it. When she stopped chewing, the red eyed demon pulled his hand away, satisfied.

As the demon pulled away, Y/N couldn't stop the nausea that overwhelmed her. The h/c demon hunched over, violently throwing up her stomach contents.

Muzan's bright red eyes widened as he watched the h/c demon sway before falling unconscious.

Hours had passed before Y/N slowly stirred awake. Laying beside her was Muzan, her supposed husband. Raising a head to look around the room, she noticed that all traces of blood and the human were gone.

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