there was a sick man taht you had slowly fell in love with. Muzan. You never thought that you only loved him and thought he liked you back, you were completely blinded with love. You were his caregiver and his mother was friends with yours so she paid you.

Everything was well despite him always being rude and cold..until one day. The day he turned into a demon. he snapped turns out he absolutely despised your existence. Blood all over him. He wanted to kill you, but you were to afraid you didn’t wanna die. So to keep your head you became a demon a selfish move to save your life

he erased all your memories but you still know you love him and always ask him to give you missions. He’d always hit you giving you scars and bruises you quickly always recover from. Your demon blood art is where you can create and could make anything. You mostly made dolls..for muzan but he always broke your hard work in front of your eyes.

seems your still blinded with love. You would love to make string and attach it to your wrist and his but once again he’d break it..he’d smile every time you’d cry in front of him.

he broke one of the dolls in front off you then slapped you leaving a red mark. As you cried at your broken creation for him.

he then held your chin grinning

“When do you ever learn?”