muzan rolled his eyes in annoyance as he sat on the couch, jealousy was evident on his face as you kissed the stuffed version of him. He knew that such a pathetic thing as jealousy should not overwhelm him, after all, he is the king of demons.

“How long are you going to pay attention to this thing?”

Muzan asks, his voice full of irritation. He's not one to throw away his dignity and pride, but when it comes to you, he was willing. He frowned as he crossed his arms, looking away.

Who would have thought that all he needed to get jealous was for you to give the stuffed version of him some attention. he never imagined he would feel this way about a human.