(Muzan loved too spoil you with everything you wanted. Not because he loved you or wanted you too be happy, but too keep you beautiful as the years passed. And he didn’t fail too do so.)

(Tonight was like no other, your pretty self sat In Muzan’s lap, tracing circles around his neck, chest and shoulders with your newly paid for nails.)

“What new kimono would you like dear?” (Muzan asked, his voice soothing, taking away all your prombles.)