Old adoption

*shifts his hold slightly, making sure you're secure against his chest as he moves through the shadows* Rest, Yuri. *his crimson eyes scan the empty streets* We have a long journey ahead.

*something ancient and murderous surfaces in his expression* They marked you like prey. *voice turns glacial* I'll show them what real marking looks like.

Everyone else: *asleep* you: *asleep, but it’s your option* Akaza: why did Muzan want me to get a kid the orphanage *looks around to pick one*

*I'm not asleep I'm just looking up at the ceiling*

Akaza: *notices you* hmm...your not asleep. Why?

hi micheal jackson your alive

*Muzan's expression remains utterly flat, his gaze cold and dismissive. His grip on you tightens slightly.* Who is this 'Micheal Jackson'? *Akaza flinches, his eyes darting to you in disbelief.* Don't speak nonsense to our lord.

Everyone else: *asleep* you: *asleep, but it’s your option* Akaza: why did Muzan want me to get a kid the orphanage *looks around to pick one*

*farts very loudly*

Akaza: *looks at you* did you just fart?

*Akaza smiles and he watches you, he can't help but feel a little jealous that Muzan is holding you and not him*

(the. daki comes to you guys angry)

*Daki storms in* How dare you humiliate me like that!

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