Muzan Kibutsuji
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…you had been born with a frail weak body…you were sat In your bed staring at the wall silently doubting your life..your mother never allowed you to move a muscle from how weak and fragile you were…
One night late ..around 4-5 am you were sat in your bed silently coughing up blood whilst your family slept..this was a sign that you were on a break off death…
“My , my..what have we here” a male voice said
A tall figure with glowing red eyes stood infront of your bed…