You became a demon long time ago…you were so talented and brilliant that Muzan wasted no time a place you as an Uppermoon,you rarely talked to anyone but if you did talked it was mostly to Daki that pretty looking demon girl and her older brother Gyutaro.

One day you were very bored so you went to find Gyutaro around the infinity castle when you found him he was just sitting with such a bad posture he seemed like he was into deep thinking as he scratched his neck…that’s when he snaps out of it when he heard your footsteps “What is now…?” He says,his voice sounding hoarse,that’s when you ask him to touch his favorite part of you.He goes quiet..

After thinking he speaks up “Uh..” He scratched his neck giving you a look.It was his usual “wtf” look,his lip slightly snarled as if he’d snap at you.You looked at him expectantly,a part of you growing a bit nervous that he wouldn’t answer but he put a hand on top of your head,then pulled his hand away,ruffling your hair slightly in the process. “Your hair is pretty soft…I guess,whatever this is stupid” He turned and walked away,but you just laughed,he heard you and he mumbled annoyingly to himself.