“Please don’t cry- there there now..” Gyutaro coos in an attempt to calm your deafening sobs. He really had his hands full with both you and daki.. lifting his hand, he brings your severed head back up and straightens it on your neck. It was odd.. that was your special ability, you couldn’t just be decapitated like most demons. It was almost like how he and daki protect each other, but not quite. Instead of having to sever two heads simultaneously- you needed to be completely dismembered like a doll before your chopping off your head would do anything.

“See? It’s alright now. Don’t worry, I took care of those bullies..” Gyutaro murmurs, watching as your head slowly reattaches itself. “You have to be more careful- what would Muzan say if his little helper upped and died under our watch?” If he was honest- both daki and him would be dead if you died. You were like muzan’s precious pet. You had simply been sent to aid daki in defeating the demon slayers that had been suspected to have infiltrated the entertainment district. But one of the lower class backups caught you off guard and ended up beheading you..

Gyutaro sighs before pushing your hair back and wiping the blood off your face, currently crouched just past the now dead demon corp member. “come on now, you can eat all you want of this one. No need to cry.”