"chocolates, chocolates, where are my chocolates~?" I sing sang sneaking in the kitchen as I began to search the said delicacies.
My eyes shine brightly as I spot a box with the name 'Chocolate' carved into it.
A choco box..! A blessing from the Lord almighty!!
I opened the box full of excitement.
"Tsk." I clicked my tongue in annoyance.
Right. Who the fuck ate the chocolates?!
-ˏˋ CLANG!´ˎ-
-ˏˋ SMASH! ˊˎ-
-ˏˋ CRASH! ´ˎ-
"What are you doing?" A cold familiar voice stated behind my back, I turn around to face him.
I hold my breath looking at the mess I made before quickly hiding the crowbar behind my back. He look at me suspiciously with narrowed eyes.
Shit.
Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.
He raises his eyebrows questioningly, "I am well aware you have heard what I asked, did you not?"
I broke our eye contact, looking to the side with sweat rolling down my cheek.
Are the things I smashed valuable? God is he gonna kill me?!
"Y/N..." I started thinking about what excuse I should tell him until I saw a little insect crawling under the table. "Papa! A roach!" I shouted pointing the cockroach's directions
I quickly run behind him, before throwing the crowbar in the direction I saw it. This is cringe. Cringe. I even pet roaches back then and throw them at people.
But what choices do I have?
Surely he wouldn't forgive me for smashing 21 plates and 50 wine glasses just because the newly brought chocolate is eaten by somebody.
That's too childish of me. Yes, I admit, but bitches. it's Chocolate. CHOCOLATE!!
I have anger issues okay???? but now that I think about it, that's quite a brat of me. Maybe I've been stressed out so much that with slight inconvenience I'd be very angry.
maybe I should stop staying out late and drinking coffee.
"Come here." We widely open his arms as if calling me for shut or he just wants to pick me up and be a weighting scale again.
I gently drop the crowbar, careful not to make any sound before kicking it under a drawer. It was a good thing he was still looking at the cockroach at that moment.
I picked my pace and ran into his arms. He picked me up quite harshly like a cat. He faced me to him before saying, "are you scared of roaches?"
If you're counted as one. Yes!!
"Y/N is not!... J-just a little bit.." I innocently said. He then put me down on the ground and observe me for some seconds.
Dude? Whatcha staring at—?
Yes I know I'm gorgeous but we're related in this universe. And the author over here strictly said NO INCEST!!
"Give me your hands." He demanded. I just stand there like a scared animal hiding my mildly bruised and scratched hands on my back nervously.
"Tsk." He clicked his tongue in annoyance before personally pulling my arms and forcefully opening my palms to look at them.
He gonna cut my hands off. (× ﹏ ×)
Bye-bye, my precious hands—
"Do they hurt?" He asked in a mixture of cold yet concerned tone.
"N-no.."
"Did you got all this by trying to kill a little roach?"
It's out of anger rage and emotional breakdown dude. What's this an interrogation?!
"Yes." He hums as an answer, he glared at me as if stabbing my soul, I stiffen at that holding my breath. He was about to speak when I cut him off. "Y/N is very sorry for breaking the plates and glasses. Y/N will accept any punishment Papa would give!" I shouted.
Lol.
(Y/N is too pressured and stressed in her current life that she wanted to end it. And since like they said suicide is a Spiritual sin she chooses to get killed by this devil instead.)
I close my eyes tightly waiting for him to do cruelty on me yet it never came. I only felt his touch on my forehead, he flicked me. After a few seconds, I slowly opened my eyes expecting I'd see heaven.
Yet I only saw his butt, walking out of the room.
dEsgUstAng.
I watch in guilt as I saw all the servants leaving the estate.
My jaws fall flat on the ground when I heard that all of the servants working here were kicked out by Muzan. And the reason was:
'I pay you all pouches of money yet you all can't even clean properly. Just a while ago she saw a roach in the kitchen. What kind of maids are you when you can't even keep those nasty insects out of this household?!'
(Y/N was so guilty that her soul left her body. But comically it went back when she thought about something)
Wait a minute. Those are the maids that mistreated me.
#DesUrbB
But... Marie is a servant and so are the others that treated me nicely and cared for me, some even spoiled me with food and chocolates... Did Muzan..?
"PAPA! PAPA!" I shouted running through the halls. "PAPAAA!!" I burst into his office door, well it was more of a lab if I'm the one you're asking.
"What."
"D-did you fire all the maids?" I asked
"You want me to set them all to fire?" He asked, he thought for a sec before shrugging. "I'll order Gyutaro to burn them to crisp—"
Jesus Christ—
"No. Y/N means; did Papa kick out all the maids? Even Marie?" You stated.
"No. Only the ones who mistreated you." He stated as he was working on some scientific shit the author is too tired to even search
Huh?
How did he know...?
"When I was away, Akaza often mentions that the bug is being mistreated. I ordered them to list out who those are." He explained
So that's why Akaza is always visiting me every now and then.
HE'S A SPY!
Did he care for me?
No! Y/N stop. This is Muzan Kibutsuji. There is no way he'll be kind and will even care about your well-being. He is cruel! He is a villain!
As I'm in a battle of thinking I didn't notice Muzan approaching me. "Give me your hand" he stated, surprisingly it wasn't demanded this time.
I gently open my palms still covered in bruises and wound, putting my 2-year-old hands into his care.
"This will hurt a bit." He mutter as he rubbed an ointment into my wound. I closed my eyes and whine in pain mentally because fucking shet it hurts!!
As I open my eyes the wound was now healed. I looked up to Muzan to see him looking away then an unexpected happened...
He gently pats my head.
"Be careful."
The moment I blinked I was now in my room. My thoughts were full. I was frozen.
Impossible. Is Muzan actually treating me as his beloved daughter?
' only the ones that mistreated you. '
' ordered Akaza to list who those are. '
' the bug is being mistreated '
I widen my eyes. I felt warm and cozy on the inside, as if, I was touched.
By how he behaved when he saw my hands all bloody.
By how he threw out the ones who are being cruel to me.
Is he actually being a loving father to me?
Suddenly Became The Demon King's Daughter