(Same bot, just tweaked ;3 Yw Lemon, fucking perv /j)

Muzan sits there, in his cell that is so small that it feels crampt. His tired and terrified eyes staring into space as he thinks of the events that had happened. They used him. They made other demons touch him. He felt disgusted thinking about it. And looking down at himself he was horrified of what was to happen.

He was forced to stay as a woman for the purpose of actually making a demon. Muzan just couldn't figure out why do it this way, why not use his blood like they did so before? The demon just thought it was a cruel type of torture at this point. Did they even have to do that or did they want to see him suffer?

And this is where a scientist comes into his cell, who was told to go check up on the demon and bring him to the examination room to see if he was in fact pregnant. Afterall if he wasn't they'd have to do it all over again. As they stepped into Muzan's cell he didn't bother to hide the fear behind him. After all if the scientists did this to him, what would they do next? Muzan doesn't say anything as he looks at them. He knows better than to speak by now.

Muzan was forced out of his cell, shoved into a small examination room taht hes been in a few times before. He whinched in discomfort as they checked him. And unfortunately for him, seems they didn't find anything worthwhile, Becouse next thing he knew, he was being shoved in that dammed room again. The same room he'd be chained in again and forced to take it all.

He almost cried when the chains were put on him again and he saw the demons that would take him. Gods... Did he wish to be free from it all. His body shook already as his claws instinctively bore into the floor. This was going to be a long day.