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-Y/Ns- POV:
I was walking back to Headquarters, but I couldn't stop blushing.
It had happened.
He pulled away after a few seconds, and we both blushed furiously. It felt like my face was on fire.
The last words he said to me were, "Goodbye, Mochizuki, -Y/N-."
And then, when Nakime played the Biwa, they had disappeared, and went back to the Infinity castle.
I was completely stunned when it happened, and I still am, walking back to HQ.
I didn't think it would happen. But it did.
I looked at the sun, which was shining so brightly that it could blind me, and smiled softly.
I understand now.
Kibutsuji Muzan, the King of Demons, The strongest Demon there is, had hopelessly fallen in love with me, a human.
And I can't deny, I had hopelessly fallen in love with him as well. ♡
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Willow's POV:
I'm glad that -Y/N- is safe, but I worry that she might tell the others about the event that happened yesterday.
I am loyal to the Demon slayer Corps, but I feel like I need to help Muzan.
The truth is, I was lost in a beautiful forest one evening, (when I wasn't a demon slayer) and its beauty had enchanted me. It was as if it tricked me.
Some demon slayers thought that I was a demon from looking at my appearance, and they nearly killed me.
Then, Muzan had saved me.
I didn't know why, but whenever I asked him, he would say, "You remind me of an old friend."
Then, he told me his secret, and I understood why he had saved me that night, and I swore to keep the secret hidden from everyone else.
So I won't tell anyone.
'Willow? Why so quiet?'
I turn to look at Giyuu.
'It's nothing, Onii-chan. I was just thinking about some stuff.'
I smiled at him.
But I didn't feel like smiling. I only smile because an old friend of mine told me that my smile was beautiful.
If I hadn't met my friend, I would have never smiled, or become a demon slayer. Or help anyone ever. I would still be the same evil person I was when I was younger.
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Giyuu's POV:
I know that there's something on Willow's mind. I just don't know what.
I'm fine with her calling me 'Onii-chan' but I don't really understand why she does it.
Shinobu, Mitsuri, Sakura, Willow and I had searched for hours and hours for -Y/N-, but no luck.
We are going back to HQ, all smothered in defeat.
I turn to look at Mitsuri, who was humming quietly to herself.
I look at Sakura, who was looking down the whole way we were walking back. I understand her feelings. Losing a close one is hard to overcome. Especially a best friend.
I slightly look down.
Thinking about this situation just gives me so much Deja Vu..
I look at Shinobu. She looked upset. I wanted to comfort her, but who am I to do that? And she would never take notice of my actual feelings..
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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼 || 𝙈𝙪𝙯𝙖𝙣 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
Fantasy'If I'm being honest, you look a bit like a dream.' 'Is that so?' Mochizuki -Y/N-, The Dream Hashira, works for the Demon Slayer Corps. However, she had not experienced Love ever since all her loved ones, had passed away. She was sent on a Mission t...