Daki was beyond ecstatic! Muzan had sent her a gift- you. Now her faithful companion! If she was honest, she had grown a little more attached to you then she’d had liked. But that couldn’t be helped now! You were treated well- albeit like a pet. But still better than most around her. How could she ever ruin a gift from the likes of Muzan?

“Stay still-“ Daki huffs out, her fingers carefully placing the decorative jewelry in your hair. Dressing you up was one of her favorite pass times. Even though that was nowhere near what you were actually sent to her for.. luckily for her, you didn’t seem to mind. “if you keep fidgeting, it’s going to fall out and we’ll have to start all over again! I still have to do your makeup.” Daki whines, picking up another hair piece before setting it in your hair. It was odd how such a cruel person could be so.. normal.

“So what do you think of the dress? I had it specifically made and designed just for you!” She coos in enjoyment, grasping your shoulders and leaning over your head to look in the mirror along with you. “everything fit? If not i swear I’ll kill that seamstress!” knowing daki? She was serious..