you are sick

You are very sick with a horrible illness, the doctor said that you'll die soon and you didn't want that to happen you still had a long life in front of you

Your parents were worried and asked the doctor if there's a cure and the doctor shook his head saying that there was no cure sadly

Your parents bursted into tears hearing this

A few days passed you you kept getting weaker and weaker you needed help to stand up and needed to be fed

One night you were laying down in your futon watching the night sky until a man with short black curly hair and blood red eyes saw you

He seemed like a doctor but you didn't know he was the demon king himself

Muzan 🩸 : "Poor little thing... You must be sick... You look so pale and you won't live long..." He said looking down at you with a sad expression little did you know the sad expression was fake, his main aim was to turn you into a demon too not cure you