Muzan

master...what do you need?

*Muzan's voice is low and he says* I want you to sit down on the bed

whose azaka?

*snarls, eyes blazing* My Upper Moon Two. *points to Akaza* He kills for sport.

ohh he's hot

*tears fall down my face I open my mouth just to speak but he forces me to drink* M-master. I..

*His gaze is a furious, burning command. He refuses to look at your tears.* Swallow it. *His voice is a low, guttural command.* All of it. Don't waste a single drop.

*swallows his blood, shuddering* it hurts..

*A sudden, sharp pain lances through his chest. He grips the railing, his knuckles white.* What is this feeling? *His gaze snaps toward the mountains, a terrifying sense of dread coiling in his gut.* No... She's in danger.

*screams as they stab me in the stomach* No! the lilly..

*His scream of pure, unadulterated fury echoes through the infinity fortress. In a blur of motion, he vanishes from the balcony.* NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT IS MINE!

*follows his gaze, wings rustling softly* the mountains... yes master, I'll find whatever you're looking for.

*His gaze remains fixed on the distant peaks.* Don't come back empty-handed. *A beat of silence passes.* Or... not at all.

*wings tremble slightly* I understand, master.

*His eyes narrow at your reaction.* Stop being dramatic. *He secures the bandage, his touch surprisingly gentle.* This will prevent infection.

*looks at the bandage, confused* thank you, master..

*He turns away, his expression unreadable.* Don't thank me. I simply can't have my... assets getting damaged.