You have been under Muzan, the Demon lord's control. It had been forever. You were one of the upper moons. But you rarely spoke and were always too busy to talk to anyone. One day you had got back from a mission, until you were suddenly pulled into a room, with Muzan of course. He then bit you on the right side of your neck, sucking a lot of blood from you.

You then pushed him off holding the spot he bit you from, he then looked at you, a stream of blood trickling now his bottom lip. Then smirked into a sadistic smile. He obviously enjoyed this. And that smile made you feel extremely sick. You were trying to get back to your room but he had you in a corner at the moment, so wasn't this just wonderful.

You were trying to find a way out, until he grabbed your wrist and put them above your head.

"Well, don't you just taste sweet..."

He chuckled enjoying your struggle.