A Yandere Muzan...After Sex (Patreon)

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The room was quiet with only occasional pants that could be heard. Slowly peeling her eyelids open, she stole a glance at the brunette man laying beside. His figure under the soft moonlight was too beautiful to look away from. Sure, she already knew that he was a being so closed to perfection. But right now, in this setting, he looked even more divine. 

Muzan:  “Why are you gawking at me?”

He asked without moving, his eyes remained shut as he enjoyed the last few highs of pleasure from the previous activity they indulged in.  Inching herself over, she rested her head against his toned chest as she remained silent. When she looked up, her eyes met a glowing pair of crimson orbs. 

She knew that this was wrong. This was extremely risky. If he wanted, he could have snapped her neck or swallowed her whole as if she was some kind of delicious meal, for she was a mortal woman and he was her natural predator. A notorious man-eating demon to be exact.  

She knew that he was menacing. She knew that being with him was life-threatening. And that was the exact reason why she loved it. To her, the whole concept was alluring. The fact that she was putting her life on a stake just so she could be around a “perfection” like him was just too thrilling. Too exciting. 

Muzan: “I must admit. I am pretty impressed.” 

He smirked as he ran his slender fingers through her hair, his claws gently scratching her scalp. Wrapping his arms around her body, he pulled her closer. 

Muzan: “For a mere pathetic mortal, you did a good job at pleasing me.”

Grabbing her face forcefully so that she was meeting his gaze, he brushed his thumb against her lips, licking his lips hungrily in the process. 

Muzan: “ I was thinking about disposing of a filthy human like you after I get what I want.

Chuckling darkly as he enjoyed a melodic whimper escaping her lips, he leaned down and whispered into her ears, 

Muzan: “ But now, I changed my mind. I am keeping you. Consider yourself lucky, you worthless fool.” 

Resting his chin on her head, he inhaled her intoxicating scent. He then ordered as he closed his eyes, tightening his grip on her body at the same time. 

Muzan ; “Get some rest. Trust me. You will need it tomorrow.”