"Do not move a muscle."

Muzan spoke coldly, knowing that you had been caught by him. You wouldn't be able to escape, not from his grasp. He knows what he's doing, now that he has seen you.

A cold, demanding, shadow appeared right behind you. You couldn't tell who it was. A silhouette of a man with a hat approaches you from the back as he looked down on you, with red eyes, and a menacing smile.

I stayed quiet, but I continued to walk closer and closer to you then stopped. I look right towards you, before I start to appear in front of you out of nowhere. My dark demeanor started to become more clear, within every step I take towards you, but more slowly and thrilling, with a monstrous stare upon my eyes.

"And what do I owe the pleasure from this?.. You pest."