𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒 ━ 𝑘.𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑗𝑖𝑟𝑜 [✓]

✾𝟯𝟲✾

The suffering degenerating woman reached a finger to Muzan, but she quickly dissolved as her remains sizzled away to the ground. Black smoke filled the alleyway, as Muzan stood up and snapped his pale fingers. Two of his loyal servants appeared in a blur, bowing in front of the demon king. "Bring me the heads of the Demon Slayers who wears hanafuda-like earrings and butterfly hairpin with e/c eyes," his voice was deep and commanding. He traced his red eyes to the side. "Understood?" he asked. "As you wish," they both said. "Your wish is our command," a demon girl with rough black hair and orange tips said in a formal tone. 

The two demons disappeared as blood was seen smeared on the brick walls of the dark alleyway, where the king of demons stood, with red eyes widened. A memory flashed. A man with long maroon hair stood in front of Muzan, holding a great long sword that was bright red. "Those earrings..." he trailed off. 

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Tanjiro had sweat dripping down awkwardly as he had wide eyes. "Now, listen to me! Here's the deal.. my point is this, okay?!" a bald man shouted at Tanjiro. "It's not about the money! What I can't forgive is your lack of intent to eat my udon, alright?!" the udon man shouted. Nezuko looked at Y/n as she cuddled her head on Y/n's shoulders, Y/n slurping on the cold udon, enjoying the scene. 

"I'm so sorry! Please serve me more!" Tanjiro exclaimed. "So, you're going to eat it?" the man asked with his hands on his hips. "Yes!" Tanjiro exclaimed. The man got closer. "You're definitely gonna eat it?" the man asked. "Yes, I shall!" Tanjiro tensed up as he seriously looked into the man's eyes.