Illegal Fire Reincarnates

Summary: In Heian period, Muzan had love the priest of Fire god named Sumiko. However he was cursed by the boy he loved to never walk in the sun. Muzan been searching to break the curse, until the reincarnation of Sumiko appeared to slay him, Tanjiro swear to kill him for breaking his heart. The tragedy from 900 years ago.

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'All I wanted is to be free from him, to forget whatever we had shared in the past. However life is unfair...it will not always be the one you wished for. But the fate, shall decided...what ending lies ahead. For the two of us...'

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"MMmh...!"

In abrupt of body ache, Tanjiro's eyes gasp and found himself tied at bed with chains.

Cling, Clang.

A bamboo gag that is similar to Nezuko's is clenching between his teeth.

"Mmhhnn...?!"

The whole room is dim light, not knowing it is not the infinity fortress but just some random Muzan mansion.

Though he had bandages wrapped in his head. Hinting he was treated first aid in order not to die from a head injury.

Nothing makes sense as of the moment, Tanjiro though is able to un bound his mouth by struggling his tongue behind till the bamboo passed his jawline to be under his chin.

He breaths out loud.

"(GASP)"

Shock of defeat had surrounded him whole and found the man he hated the most looking down at him in the most awful way...how so close, that he may crawl on his skin open and anytime.

Tanjiro is no longer wearing his worn out demon slayer uniform, not even his trademark haori.

He is completely wearing different clothes.

More like an oversize red bath robe.

Did this man dress him up?!

The memory of hate resurface.

That...monster who took everything from him.

His dignity.

"Well, well, you are awake alas." He was greeted by Kibutsuji Muzan in his black kimono and it looks awfully familiar how he look like a prince he used to please. He is no position to deny how handsome the man has become in a closer look than their last encounter in Asakuza Tokyo.

Not that he knows he met Muzan in Red light district.

...How it was so indifferent from the ill version of him.

It is Muzan-sama.

Muzan's pale hands went to softly rub Tanjiro's sweetening cheeks giving out small chuckles from the boy's tensed up muscles. "Hehe~" hinting how entertained he is the little boy had freed his mouth from the gag with the slippery sensation it left from his saliva.

"You feel so hot aren't you~?" He meant his body temperature. "Ahh~ I remember this body heat very well."

"Grrr..."

From the said small scratches in cheeks, Muzan's cold hands travelled to his ears to feel his earrings.

The hanafuda earrings of Sumiko. "Eugh..!"

Tanjiro shivered from both anger and anxiety that he is indeed captured as what he suspected.

He lost.

Muzan knowingly smirks at his captive, it hit so hard the realization of this situation.

"Hehe, calm down." His red eyes glow in interest. "My former priest of fire. Tanjirou Sumiko~"

Tanjiro's eyes went dark when his real name is called after almost like yesterday...

His sire.

Muzan leaned closer.

"Welcome back to my cage~ Tanjiro."

An evil smile of death.

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Before he was captured...

(Flashback)


KABOOM!


"What!? Explosion?!"

Ubuyashiki Kagaya blown himself up. All the pillars cornered the enemy, the boss himself.

But one snap of fingers everyone fell to his trap, the Infinity fortress.

Muzan smiles in mockery when the boy he sought revenge onto due to a very childish jealously appears before his sight.

"I have come to pick you up~" he teased.

Angry veins appear to the slayer's body, Tanjiro wielded his black blade towards him.

To kill him.

"MUZAN!"

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Things seems to have escalated quickly not before long Tanjiro is already bleeding in his mouth and head.

"Haahh..hahh..." the puddle of blood dripping out from Tanjiro's body and mouth, all the wounds making him pitiful yet sexy in the sadistic eyes of the predator.

Specially his head has blood covering his right eye like crazy making him almost blind. 'It's getting hard to see.' That pathetic sight of the boy, Muzan in his albino form smirks. He is very delighted!

"Well~well such a nice built body in training Kamado Tanjiro~" it was a way to mock him for being beaten like shit.

Tanjiro ignored his taunts and glared. Muzan of course didn't like it. 'I know he isn't Sumiko but I want to taste him...again. I want to make him feel ashamed. Especially when we...done it in Red Light District. There is no way to forget that again.' Because Tanjiro is always...'He is mine.'

"Silence eh?" Muzan rolled his eyes, "You need some teaching!" And used his one arm to try and stab Tanjiro! But then...


SLASH!


Shock, the former priest of water...his reincarnation, Tomioka Giyuu appears and slashes the tentacles that is about to grab Tanjiro.

"Giyuu-san!" Tanjiro says, meanwhile Muzan says his name from the old story. "It cannot be...Tomioka Guren!"

Giyuu who understood the connection from the three of them, calmly poise himself to cover Tanjiro from his back. "Stay back, leave this to me Tanjiro."

Tanjiro felt like crying the moment Giyuu protected him. It was like back in Heian period, like the incident with Nezuko and the meeting with the pillars.

All over...always...

'Giyuu-san would always put me first!' How can he repay him? "Giyuu-san! I...!" About to tell him that he can still fight, Giyuu hushed him.

"It's fine. I always wanted to settle things with this devil that broke you from the past and ruined your present life with your family." Looking at the target. "I will have you pay with your head Kibutsuji Muzan."

Muzan is angry, visibly pissed. "NOBODY DARES TO SAY THEY CAN TAKE MY HEAD OFF!" Lashing out of anger, Giyuu is able to dodge.

However Tanjiro felt dizzy on the events, 'Ah oh...My head is bleeding a lot...!' It was a wound when Muzan tried to cut open his head.

Drop, drop.

'I must...stay...awake!' Biting his own lips to remain awake as he clutch his head for support.

Around this time going on, this is where Giyuu made a mistake. He noticed Tanjiro is left wide open when Muzan devilishly grins at him and whispered as they exchange blows. "Guren's reincarnation. You are still pathetic and lonely as ever. Kamado Tanjiro will be mine."

Calling out to warn the subject of revenge that the devil king wants to hurt the most.

"TANJIRO!"

Quickly a tentacle wrapped in Tanjiro's body and lift him up. "UARGH!" The squeezing pain is real. Muzan's evil laugh echoes.

"Hahahah, look how utterly like rag rat you are now!" The sluggish disgusting tentacles were moving to grip him tight, specifically his wounds are but then it also touching his private parts.

Very disturbing.

Tanjiro grit his teeth and is provoked already as he stays in air. "Don't touch me there! You and your murderer hands! I HATE YOU! I hate you, I hate you,I hate you...!"

Muzan's face were emotionless, he called his name to calm down. "Tanjiro." Only to be harshly rejected. "SHUT UP! AM NOT YOURS ANYMORE!"

It surprisingly stings!

"...!?"

Giyuu meanwhile went silent how Muzan gasp his small surprise that the reincarnation recalls..."You...remember?" Then again another silent treatment. "Kuhh..." It ticks him off.

"Answer me!"

Tanjiro took a deep breath and told him the truth.

"You...you killed me by burning me alive, devil." Tanjiro's face turn dark with resentment being so obvious. Muzan cant help but order him around by his former name thinking he can still control his fire priest. He is indeed affected somehow...

"Sumiko!"

"STOP CALLING ME THAT!"

As of now, Giyuu here...silent and trying to regain strength to rest a bit in his footing. Clearly debating if he should interfere this somewhat lovers quarrel or let it be for closure, if needed. He is unable to move at the moment, he just thought maybe the two should have time to exchange words.

Maybe its not necessary but...

Slowly, Muzan's albino appearance is starting to revert back to his original form as he sounds so calm after raising his voice earlier. "Hm, Fine. Want to play that way? Then shall I show you~?" his eyes narrowed and rephrase his threat. "No, I will show you that you are nothing but a pathetic demon slayer if you do not wish to accept as Sumiko's reincarnation!" Self entitled as usual. "The person that belongs to me...his body and his soul are all mine." His voice darkened. "Which is why I have rights to keep it and destroy it. My property...!"

Tanjiro despise him a lot that he cursed him again.

"I HATE YOU! GO TO HELL!"

That moment Giyuu attacks to slice off the tentacle that binds Tanjiro. "Hahh!"

SLICE, SLICE!

Muzan still in albino form but not monstrous enough unlike earlier, stared at the two of them teaming up.

"You do not have a choice but to make love with me again Tanjiro-kun. I shall clean away his scent from you...the flame." Evil smile, "Akaza did a good job."

Anger.

It just hinted Muzan killed Kyoujiro in purpose.

"MUZAN! YOU SHALL PAY!"

SWOOSH!

Then Muzan slices the floor, in between Giyuu and Tanjiro.

"W-WHAT!?"

"TANJIRO! GRAB MY HAND!"

"GIYUU-SAN!"

It was too late, Giyuu's flooring fell even Tanjiro's but Tanjiro is caught by Muzan's tentacle.

"NO!"

"Sleep."

CHOP!

His neck were hit and he loose consciousness.

(Flashback Ends)

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The sickening thought of having intercourse with him again is just...

Tanjiro huffs and glared above him.

Sounds like bull...isn't?

"Love? If you loved me then why did you killed me..!? You executed me shamefully!" He was bitter about it.

Instead Muzan stated facts without even having a little bit of empathy or guilt. "You talk as if you don't know the reason of your execution? You do remember our relationship, how you...cheated." suddenly Muzan's eyes narrowed rather deadly and Tanjiro felt uncomfortable. "You admit it by asking to be executed did you not? I only made your wish true."

Tanjiro had enough hearing it.

"What cheating are you even talking about?! You are always like this! Your anger does not make any sense! You aren't a baby anymore! You are so damn old! 900 years or 1000 years whatever you call it! You never stop acting like a baby! I'm sick of you!"

He was ranting.

Muzan is just the same as him who couldn't admit defeat.

In frustration, Muzan pulled the chains that binds Tanjiro. He tug it hard and it hurt the boy.

"Ow!"

"Why are you defying me Sumiko!? Even though he is dead! You are still...!"

Angry veins at his face, Tanjiro bare the pain as he smack Muzan with such rejection.

"Ghh...that is not my name anymore."

Both went silent for a bit.

"I no longer belong to you. Muzan!"

Tanjiro spits at him.

Muzan licks the spit that landed on his left cheek.

Unreadable.

However in reality Muzan's seven heartbeat runs wild and crazy, his property...the reincarnation of his lover that he have murdered is stubborn and a liar.

"You...you really don't want to admit your sin."

It's just like the last time before they have depart in that cage of execution.

Tanjiro exhaust his remaining anger to vent out against the selfish big brat Muzan. "Hahh?! What sin? Aren't you the one who did something bad at me!?" Tanjiro started to boast Muzan's lifetime payment. "After...After I saved your life...you, you suddenly!" Somehow his throat went dry at the end.

He is hurt on that truth.

'..Dump me.'

Pretending fierce.

"...You don't know how to pay people properly! So you will pay, you have to pay! Pay me by dying now! Asshole! Demon!"

He heard enough, his Sumiko is too angry.

This Kamado Tanjiro is hard to handle.

Muzan is just horrible, he pulled Tanjiro's red collar to have a direct eye to eye contact of whose hatred is upper.

"WHY CANT YOU JUST ADMIT YOU CHEATED WITH RENGOKU TOUJIRO!?"

That is the moment Tanjiro anger vanishes into a huge confusion.

"H-huh?"

Muzan's bangs covered his demonic eyes, unable to see his sad expression within them as he speak so cold as usual.

"I waited...at the shrine, just to find out you and him were making out." Then he roughly scratch Tanjiro's red kimono. "It even happen in this present."

Tanjiro gulps down, he had a bad feeling.

"Unforgivable!"

And Muzan clawed his chest with cold blood.

SCRATCHES!

"O-ow!"

Getting his left chest gain huge claw marks, the blood oozes out.

His flesh hurts.

Kibutsuji Muzan the king of terrible things squeezes Tanjiro's wound in the chest that he applied himself.

It was nasty.

"Which is why, whether you like it or not. I will owe you Tanjiro. This is your punishment for being reincarnated again and again..." lowering his voice, "Sumiko."

Tanjiro's eyes gawk when Muzan started to lick his open wounds and sips the blood.

"N-no! Stop!"

Muzan is just being a baby and a spoiled brat prince who wants revenge because he couldn't make him obey.

"Until you won't come back ever to curse me!"

It hurts like hell.

"Ah..!"

Before he knew, he is completely powerless of the situation.

'He...he is devouring me.'

The man he hated is feasting his chest. He was not eating him to be exact.

'I'm...? What is this? Am scared...?'

He couldn't fight and felt frighten.

"(Slurpp, slurpp.)"

But it is just torture don't you think? To have your chest grope while the other half is bleeding from a fresh claw wound?

"Nnnh..! Wait!"

Tanjiro's feet begun stretching to the bed sheets as he couldn't escape the chains that binds him to bed.

His ankles and wrist were all chained in a position that he can be purely exposed to harassment.

"Ahh...ahh!" It was not even a moan. It was a whimper and the urging pain from the tongue that feast his scar.

"S-stop...It hurts! Muzan! Just stop it!"

Muzan's hands that were still groping his chest to make more blood comes out, suddenly the other hand went away and starts to pull his underneath.

Adding more pain.

"Argh! No!"

Even though there is nothing to apologize, Tanjiro's body acted on it's own and his lips began pleading.

"F-forgive me already..!" Yet of course Muzan did not forgive him. He went more violent to dug his nails to other parts of his body as it moves.

"Augh!" Tanjiro bit his lips in process and then he just said this. "T-that night...actually...actually...!"

It clicked to him this strange feeling.

'Huh? What happen again that night?' He couldn't registered what made him suddenly submissive just because of this petty torture. 'I cant remember why I didn't show up at the promised shrine.'

Badump, badump.

His chest felt heavy.

'I was...rape by...'

"Urgh!"

His head flinch from headache.

Muzan noticed the change of his behavior. Muzan thought for a second, 'His wound in head must be the source of headache since he is trying so hard to struggle from what am doing.'

Muzan had stopped sucking the flesh of his chest and went down where his mankind is.

He can tell what the demon planning to do.

"No!"

He kicks his leg in attempt to avoid the forbidden work out. Muzan caught his legs and devilishly grinned at him. "It's no use Tanjiro. You will obey me as how you used to do so."

Tanjiro had run out of words when the reality smacked him how he is just a weak human that can easily be killed by a demon.

"Don't do this please-"

It is futile. Muzan is strong and he is weak.

Damn weak.

"Say it, say that you belong to me." Muzan just wanted to hear the assurance phrase from Tanjiro that he is still his slave, looks like he is still living in the past that Sumiko is his.

Only his and nobody else.

Tanjiro remember it too, 'I used to be his...everything about me is his...' gasping for breath, the lingering bloody pleasure.

"H-how many...times!" Heaves, "I have to tell you am not yours anymore! Because I hate you!"

Muzan's face twisted, Tanjiro saw how the other felt hurt.

'But that is nothing compare to what I have went through!'

Which is why Tanjiro finally said it.

"I already gave you my everything in the past! My life! My soul! My body! Isn't that enough?!" Tears forming in his eyes. "Why can't I be happy without you...?"

Muzan's head screamed in denial.

'LIES!'

Muzan pulled his jaw and squeeze them.

"You will be happy with me whether you wish for it or not, nothing in this world cannot be mine!"

Not even the blue spider lily!

Muzan still believes it will eventually show itself again...

Tanjiro remember his fury and yelled at him, shocking the other.

"WHY CANT YOU UNDERSTAND THAT I DONT LOVE YOU ANYMORE?! IS THAT SO HARD TO COMPREHEND? WHY WOULD I STILL LOVE A DEMON LIKE YOU AFTER ALL YOU DID!?" Muzan locked his shoulders to be pin down as Tanjiro thrashing in the bed because he was furious.

Muzan is also in rage.

"BECAUSE YOU ARE SUMIKO! YOU BELONG TO ME, REMEMBER!?"

They were screaming at each other and the other demons that Muzan still has left alive can hear.

Specifically Douma and Kokushibo.

When Tanjiro landed the forbidden word Muzan refuses to accept.


"SUMIKO IS DEAD!"

"...!"


It shut his mouth for a moment.

"And so is the fire of love that he has for you...died that day you abandon your humanity for your non existence jealousy."

Muzan mumble to himself.

"...that's a lie."

Tanjiro calmly explain with mix of sorrow.

"Its not a lie. I still don't understand why are you even jealous back then." Tanjiro's head still hurts but he manage to say it. "This is pointless." His...his real feelings and thoughts regardless of the reincarnation thing.

Muzan began to grit his teeth, showing his fangs.

"Be silent."

Tanjiro keep going though, "Whatever we had on past has nothing to do with me. Am Kamado Tanjiro, a victim in Kumotori mountains. To avenge my slaughtered family and demon sister against you! Am a demon slayer!"

Muzan snaps one more time.

"YOU HAVE NO RIGHTS TO BE HAPPY WITHOUT ME! I'LL MAKE SURE OF IT!" Muzan forced him a kiss.

"Hmmff...!"

As for Tanjiro, he gave up.

'Ahh..never mind, am very tired.'

The dark moon had made the sun hide behind the mountains.

It cried out, not even sure if it was pleasure or water falls.

"Nnnhh..!"

Before Tanjiro can even make out what the hell just happen...

He remember their first time with sweet, gentle and warmth.

'It's not the same.'

He recalled Muzan is thinner, frail but now he is huge in there and rough.

He was harsh.

'It's not the love I had known.'

This isn't make out of love. Its just violence against his own will.

'He is big...and it's scary and hurts a lot.'

He was not happy.

'I can't believe I would do this with him after all those decades.'

It doesn't sit right.

'My Muzan-sama is...just a monster.'

Till the dawn ended.

He was sobbing at the bed with his messy red bathrobe, the sickening pain not only in his chest, head injury but even his behind were painted in white and red moon.

Tanjiro uses his hands to cover his mouth.

They tremble.

'I has been raped...I'm sorry Rengoku-san when I thought my body is only for you...'

Sniffing and feeling disgusted, it felt like he was in prison.

Like back then.

When Tanjiro tried to sink in the bedsheets, the bamboo gag hit him.

"Hhhuh...?"

'Wait a minute.'

Taking a better look at the bamboo gag.

"Nezuko...?"

Speaking of which, where the hell is Nezuko?

Having a bad idea what it could it be, Tanjiro sniffs the bamboo gag and...

'It's Nezuko's scent...!'

Meaning the gag was Nezuko's bamboo itself.

He sat up, still in chains though. "NEZUKO!" Scanning the room by his head left and right the more it strictness his heart beat.

"Nezuko?"

Badump, badump.

"Nezuko!"

Badump,badump.

"Nezuko if you are also capture, make a noise! Are you with me?!"

Oh no.

'Could it be...!?'

Tanjiro feared that maybe it is too late.

'What if ...what if?!'

Suddenly.

"Oh, you recovered quickly than expected after 24hrs with you."

It was Muzan naked.

Tanjiro's eyes furrowed but then he pleaded.

"Nezuko!? Where is my sister? Please! You...you didn't hurt her right?!" Tanjiro prayed from the bottom of his heart that maybe Muzan is not that heartless.

Because if he is...then it's technically too late to even imagine the bad ending you may guessed.

Muzan is smiling.

'No,no,no...'

"Ahh, about that~ About Kamado Nezuko..."

'No, no,no...!'

Muzan said it.

"Nezuko is dead."

Tanjiro fainted.

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Kring...)))

"You are tired aren't you...?" Sumiko asks him, as Tanjiro at the floor all hope is lost. "It's fine, am tired too. I rather have none of these human emotions anymore. I just want to return to my emotionless self without these blessed earrings..."

The other responded differently though, "Nezuko...is dead. The last memory of my family is dead and it is my fault. If only...if only I return early. They won't be killed by him. He would have just taken me instead...!"

Sumiko smiles and crouches down to comfort him by pulling his chin up.

The sorrow in Tanjiro's eyes versus Sumiko's plain eyes that cannot be traced if angry or happy.

"It's fine Tanjiro. If you cannot handle this anymore...I will take over."

Sumiko embraces him while they stayed at the floor where pool of tears existed and the bright sky of his soul suddenly having dark clouds taking over the peaceful scenery.

"Eh?"

Tears fell so much, the spirit knows it all well.

The ghost of vengeance whispered.

"I Tanjirou Sumiko shall bare all your pain. Sleep within your memories...you pitiful reincarnation of fire priest."

Sumiko takes over Tanjiro completely.

...

The moment Tanjiro opened his eyes, his mind has been reset to who he really was.

'Am Tanjirou Sumiko...and this man is...?'

Tanjiro lost his memory as 'being Tanjiro' but his memory as 'being Sumiko' it does not include the parts of him serving Muzan yet.

He is the Tanjirou Sumiko who is yet to become an actual priest.

That is where his memory starts.

Meaning he had no reason to resent Muzan since his memory is the part of Sumiko who has not even met Muzan.

He was the Sumiko who did not have the Hanafuda earrings.

No human emotions.

The strange version of him.

The doll version of Sumiko.

Remember the past they talk about his earrings? Muzan is about to confirm that Tanjirou Sumiko is indeed an empty shell before he was blessed by the fire god's company.

He is an object.

It had been another day that finally he gain consciousness except he was...

"Tanjiro...?" Tanjiro stares into nothing while sitting at their bed.

'What is this...?'

For some reason Muzan remember it. Sumiko once told him...


(("For some reason, they say...I-I mean I cannot remember okay? I was around 5 years old...I learned to smile like a baby should be doing at that kind of age and so fort. I was strange!"))

Muzan replied in disbelief.

(("So...those earrings are magical gift is that it?"))

(("Yes! It is blessing by the god of sun!"))

(("What will happen if I remove it?")) His pale right hand went to invade Sumiko's cheeks, he cup them out of nowhere making the young one blush.

(("Eh? Muzan-sama-" but..."Ah!"))

Hissing from sudden pain he felt in his right ear.

(("Did that made you loose a part of you?"))

-memory chapter 2


This makes sense then?

Muzan pulls him to a hug. Tanjiro's face burried in Muzan's chest as he proclaim victory.

"Who cares if you broke? At least you are finally all mine~"

A sickening way to think of this despair of Tanjiro in a positive way.

"Finally you just belong only to me." Chuckling, "You cannot live without me taking care of you...My Sumiko~" patting his hair locks. "I will take care of you much more than you did to me~"


(("You always talk about demons, you are no longer a slayer right? Hurry up and get over with what is past and past. Stop brooding."))


Is what Lady Muzan said to Tanjiro in red light district and yet his actions right now contradicts those...

Frankly, he wanted to tie him forever with him in the red light district if only the annoying pillars did not found the place.

That is why, he wants to be honest this time.

To keep and lock Kamado Tanjiro to his possession... forever, until his grudge fades again into love.

He wanted Tanjirou Sumiko's love once more.

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Muzan's POV

'Actually, I was just messing with him.'

So I invented a story which is very easy. I who lived for many years with many fake background check to fit in to others.

"Nezuko is dead. Your little sister turned to ashes when the sun arises to try and save you."

Sumiko's reincarnation...his injured right eye spilled a teardrop but not his left eye in shock.

'It is just out of curiosity to see how will he react if I trolled him.'

"Eh?"

The boy went pale and eyes were widening as his body shakes from what he just heard.

'What I didn't know...'

"Are you...telling me a lie...?" Tanjiro's face went from pale into a dark dread. For some reason it was...leaving bad taste yet same time fascinating.

"Nezuko is...Nezuko is dead...?" The reason of his existence not to go insane just disappeared without a trace.

Yeah, who would think...?

'He would broke.'

Tanjiro couldn't smell his lie.

That is the last Kamado Tanjiro had function like a human being he is.

His memory have reset as Sumiko apparently. The Sumiko who was known to be strange and out casted, he started acting human like when his parents gave him the earrings that I loathe.

He does not remember our love story nor our tragic end of relationship. We can do a fresh start.

How so? He started calling me Muzan-sama.

If there is at least a difference, he wasn't all bubbly unlike how Sumiko was.

Tanjiro is just...obedient and innocent.

Sumiko isn't.

He is just like his mute little demon sister Nezuko, except he does not need a bamboo gag to make him silent.

However, for whatever miracle...Tanjiro just acted like a proper doll I can abuse.

He must be in a mental shock and deep depression from all of these unfortunate event.

Oh hey, am not at fault.

This is given karma for him betraying me and ignoring me.

Yes, the story continues.

The humble priest and servant of prince Kibutsuji.

Am fully hungry of his body and attention.

Day by day I crave more and more it was unstoppable...

I'm starting to act strange as well...

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Nobody's POV

The snow falls one by one.

Kamado Tanjiro in a white kimono with bare foot, while breathing the cold air outside.

As if he had no soul, though his eyes were still humane but...he was empty.

Speaking of which, he gain an eye patch in his right eye. Not because he is blind or anything.

For some reason they turn sore and they get irritating, so they decided to cover it for comfort.

"(BREATHS)"

It was freezing yes, but he did not feel it.

("BREATHS")

Even though there is nothing to be seen but white landscape. Tanjiro stared to the vast space of melancholy winter as if there is a Hii No Kami Kagura dance going on.

It was nostalgic and same twice kind of Deja vu.

Its either the Heian memory or was it the Kumotori memory.

Nobody can tell what is residing in Tanjiro's mind right now.

More like...

("BREATHS")

His mind is just blank like this snow.

"Tanjiro-kun."

Suddenly a black haori hovers his shoulders to shield him from cold.

"Why are you outside? You will catch a cold."

It was Kibutsuji Muzan in his white fedora version with black coat hovers as well in his shoulders and no hat.

"...?"

Tanjiro looks up at him like a wondering pup.

"Come inside." Like an innocent child, he just follow the man's orders and went inside to be warm.

Which is actually more than that.

"Tanjiro-kun,you are a good boy." Muzan laid him in bed. "..." in this warm futon. "Hehh~"

Then he send butterfly kisses to his neck. "Mmm..." It was a normal order, time to time he would be used for such pleasant moments of 'lust'

As if he was a wakashu.

Wakashu are used as self reliver for men.

Wakashu are usually young boys, therefore this relationship cant be more illegal is it?

Here Tanjiro is not thinking of anything, he just breath in and out. Have his head rest on the pillow and have Muzan's way.

Tanjiro jolted when Muzan had proceeds to lick his earlobes though.

"...!"

Tanjiro whose acting mute finally made a sound.

"Ah-"

It was a question kind of moaning. "Hahh...?" His head feeling so fuzzy as this man is pleasuring him by keep on kissing here and there.

The master is nibbling his ears the most.

Biting them too.

It's a fiery feeling but...nothing makes sense.

"Mu...zan...sama...?" The boy murmurs.

As for his owner, Muzan he is no doctor but he knows why Tanjiro had a memory lost.

His head injury then the shocking news he got about Nezuko being dead shot him to despair. Tanjiro apparently lost his reason to live and became his lifeless servant.

"Hahh...?"

The boy keep making confuse sounds.

Little did he know it was a prank.

Yeah, the bamboo gag sure is Nezuko's belongings.

But you know, there is no point killing Nezuko if she conquered the sun.

Muzan basically lied.

Yes, Nezuko is alive and well...it is just she no longer needs the bamboo for she can speak and can walk to the sun as mention.

That kind of ability, what Muzan is never able to do.

Muzan did plan to eat her but...Muzan for some reason he couldn't make himself eat her.

Her smell makes him puke.

Its not that Nezuko had a bad odor, it is something else.

Like for example a pregnant person hates this and that for no particular reason.

Unexplainable disgust.

So he let her go with the blonde noisy head who killed Kaigaku. Named Zenitsu or whatever.

Those humans doesn't matter.

What and who matters is ...

"...ahh...ahh...?" The boy he was wrecking in the futon.

The pure sunshine he loved until now, only if not so twisted and sadistic.

Selfish Muzan.

"Tanjiro...you are my property okay?" He whispered at his ears.

"Nn. .mm...Hahh,hahh...?"

Tanjiro just shivered in response.

It continued the heat they were creating against the climate.

It is winter, so its natural to hibernate.

Tanjiro whose just allowing whatever the man doing, for some reason his head look at his right where the sliding door is slight open.

For some reason...

He saw an image of a bloody demon girl protecting him.

'What...is that...?'

His mind echoed.

Noticing small tears forming in Tanjiro's eyes, Muzan wipes them and comforted him. "Don't look back." Pulling his chin softly away to look at him straight in the eye. "Tanjiro," However its more like an order rather than comfort. "Okay?"

Tanjiro is about to answer by opening his mouth.

"Mu-" only for Muzan to shut his lips by a deep kissing. "Mmmh..."

Tanjiro's fingers twitches and so his toes. He tried his best not to moan so much.

He did not want to turn off Muzan by sounding so sensitive. Not that the other care about his appearance and attitude.

Especially his voice and...dirty side.

Muzan stops kissing and smiles with evilness. He press a thumb to the right eye patch, making Tanjiro squint his both eyes to accept small pain...because Muzan is very delighted to see him in pain, I guess fetish. But then again, it has different purpose..."Everyone is dead. Nobody awaits you home, this is your home now." A sweet smile as the boy below is just visibly in question mark face.

"Your home is with me silly~"

He was peck on his left cheek, Tanjiro blushes.

"You are my lover."

Tanjiro's mind repeated the brainwashing calling.

'Lo...ver..?'

It is not a false information but, that is the past not the present.

"You will not leave me ever be." Muzan meant of his fear to be left alone by Tanjiro.

Tanjiro nods.

"...Ok."

Tanjiro tried to listen to the devil temptation that it will be indeed easier to forget.

'Right...I just sleep and rest.'

Tanjiro closes his eyes and feel more of the hot exchange breaths in between.

'Am this... person's servant...property, his doll.'

"I love you Tanjiro."

It was not the words of love, it was possession.

'Am loved. He said...he loves me, am his beloved... I'm a priest of fire to shake away his heat in hell.'

The winter went long.


..Muzan actually poisoned Tanjiro's mind.

"Remember this Tanjiro, you are not allowed to go outside where the sun shines. You will burn."

Says Muzan while combing the boy's hair after a hot bath together.

As if this time Tanjiro is ill and it is the way of Muzan's switching positions to take care of the sick person.

You know how Sumiko took care of his majesty back then.

It's now opposite.

Because Tanjiro is mentally broken, his soul shattered and Muzan is becoming his smoltified pillar to be humane.

However, Muzan made him think he was a special demon. Like some upper moon zero...

The mute like Tanjiro just accepted it, as if it was true even though it isn't.

A nod, Tanjiro followed Muzan's command to never get out where the sun is.

This is also a way to keep Tanjiro locked away and avoid any demon slayers to see and tries to rescue him.

Specially that water pillar, Guren's reincarnation.

"Good boy." Muzan smiles and his thumb playfully massages Tanjiro's lips who just watches him doing whatever he wanted to do to his body. "I love you." He said once again.

Tanjiro in the other hand just stared at him and says nothing.

He was just a obedient toy that is.

Nothing more and nothing less...but Muzan does not care as long as he can be with his Sumiko's vessel to play in a 'play house.'

After all they did promise to live together. Muzan as always selfish and thinks things will be followed as the way he wanted.

Now is the chance to do so...

...


It was morning, maybe you are wondering where are they?

They currently hiding one of Muzan's previous house property that he got from an old man who sold him this household.

Its a traditional Japanese house outside but inside have secret rooms of modernity.

It is still winter, which is why Muzan and Tanjiro can stroll outside together as long as the sun never surfaces.

Muzan is actually enjoying this despite how Tanjiro does not really response much.

'It's like back then.'

The memory of the chatterbox Sumiko and Muzan's old self who refrain from talking too much due to weak body that easily get exhausted by socializing.

This is how they look like now but vice versa.

'Just him and I, alone time.'

Muzan is visibly good mood because he is happy.

GROWLS~

"Tanjiro-kun." He called the mute Tanjiro whose stomach have growled and he did not even felt he was hungry. "...?" Tanjiro just looks up whenever his name is called by the taller man.

"Let's have you eat."

Tanjiro did not say anything and just allow Muzan take him back inside.

Now inside, Muzan cooked a food.

Isn't surprising?

Tanjiro sniffs the air, the sweet and delicious aroma spreads in the house. He had short thoughts, 'It smells nice, this man and that thing he is making...' Tanjiro watches Muzan cook, the man seems to be entertaining enough.

"I'm almost done." Muzan said.

The reason behind Muzan talent to cook is because he had spend thousands of years already. He have explored everything he can learn just to fit in the society, to avoid any suspicion that he isnt particularly a human being.

He cannot eat human food but to hide that fact he should look like someone who likes food and who cooks to feed himself.

It was all for the sake of acting.

"Here~" he placed the tray at Tanjiro's bed. Tanjiro is always at his bed if not strolling with Muzan. Muzan treated Tanjiro like a sick person since he had been acting like a toddler ever since the thread in his sanity has been cut off. Tanjiro did made a voice in his throat and visibly his nose is moving. Muzan chuckles, "Don't just smell it. Eat it." Grabbing the spoon, "Here~" proceed to spoon feed Tanjiro but gently pulling down his jaw to open and accept the food.

"M-mmhh?" Tanjiro accepted the food but without actually biting it to piece for him to gulp down. "Chew." Muzan says so, so he chews the food slowly.

Toddler like Tanjiro begins to chew and chew, 'It is tasty.' The way he chew that it hints it taste good making Muzan stare at curiosity.

Muzan wonder how his cooking tasted like to be honest.

"Tanjiro...pardon me..." he said and leans forward to capture Tanjiro's lips that still has food. Tanjiro went stiff. "Mmhh..pp?!" Muzan's tongue rolled inside to get a piece of food out of Tanjiro.

As Tanjiro went red due to the interruption of him gulping the food, Muzan have taken his part and gulp down the human food.

Growls~

Muzan pulls away and stared to Tanjiro's innocent eyes that is actually wondering why the hell he did that.

That is where Tanjiro's mind works again.

He saw Muzan's eyes.

'Ahh...this man he looks sad?' But he did not verbalize those thoughts. 'But why...?'

As for Muzan he vocalize his thoughts. "As I thought it taste horrible." His mean comment made Tanjiro startled.

"M-Muzan-sama?" He thought Muzan was referring to him to taste bad. Muzan notice this and giggles. "It's not you my dear." And pats his hair. "Just eat okay?"

Muzan went out of their room, Tanjiro is left puzzled.

"...food."

Tanjiro is made believe that he is eating a meal for demons but not humans. Muzan lied that he cook them in a special way due to Tanjiro's sensitive palette as a upper moon zero.

It is for all to make Tanjiro stay forever.

Why won't he convert him to a demon though?

It is because somewhere deep within Muzan he still wanted to be human but it couldn't happen without the blue spider lily.

But also you know, that is not the only case.

'Lately...'

Catching a glimpse of Tanjiro in the library studying some English books.

This is Muzan's mansion, it has that aristocrat artifacts and a small library. Secretly spying on busy Tanjiro...To be honest Muzan likes books, he can travel the world by imagining things in the books. The places he cannot see in daylight.

What is Muzan's up to?

Well, he simply miss his relationship to his Sumiko in desperation...that is.

Meanwhile It is quite a little bit big for the two of them this household. Muzan dislikes smalls spaces, after all he needed to have emergency exits if he is found out by some demon slayers. But he do like tight things with Tanjiro.

Muzan did not even pardon Tanjiro for that. He took advantage of his trauma. Studies show that in severe cases, grief can cause to forget many significant memories of their life—and focus solely on those that involve the loved one lost.

In particular he is silent. Though he still does not smile at him but at least he listen to what he says every now and then.

No matter how odd his orders were.

Sometimes kinky and unreasonable.

Pure over control is what he is doing.

Tanjiro is a puppet of his desires.

It has been 2 weeks since Tanjiro gain this post traumatic amnesia thing, he was a good boy. His food were serve differently with the demons. They convince him what he is eating is a human body part but it was not.

Muzan made sure that Tanjiro will think of himself as a special demon that has no red eyes.

Whenever Tanjiro happen to pass by a mirror, the mute boy will look confuse and curious why his eyes does not have any trace of a demon.

Which is why, Muzan made another lie. He told Tanjiro about his right eye patch, he said this.


(("Tanjiro, that eye patch seals your demonic features so never remove it okay? Do not even try to peek underneath it."))


Tanjiro accepted that and indeed never bothered to see his own right eye if it has demonic eyes or what.

The idea of hunger always makes Muzan 'not so like me' to waste time on someone else.

But this person is not just someone, It is Sumiko's reincarnation. More reason to make attention for.

'No, it was after the red light district.'

Coming closer to the busy boy whose still has an eye patch and bandage in his head, wearing a oversize black kimono for men with it's Japanese traditional patterns. Tanjiro's inside is just a very plain white bath robe. It was very alluring to him.

'I started to crave deeply for Tanjiro's...life form.'

Life form of Tanjiro? It is his white serum of life. Drinking it is making Muzan feel stronger and it is strange enough to even use that as an excuse for abusing his ex lover like a doll he is now.

In other hand this almost emotionless Tanjiro's speech had been affected.

Tanjiro is having hard time to convey his feelings and thoughts by speaking.

That is why he is usually sealed lips.

Tanjiro can say limited words as if a bamboo gag is stuck in his mouth but ain't.

This trait is also part of the mental breakdown Tanjiro got from loosing everything he love at this point.

'Also am getting moody most of the time than the normal bored-ness I always felt.'

Tanjiro squeaks when a hand snaked from behind and whispered at his left ear. "What are you reading~?" Blushing when it is confirm its his master disturbing him in an attempt to read English text.

"M-Muzan-sama...?!"

It reminds of Muzan their poems sessions to be honest. "Hehe~" Muzan's right hand went all the way down to his thighs and eventually sniffs his hair.

'And am very hungry nowadays...'

"U-um..." Tanjiro couldn't free himself, the chair he is sitting onto is round and has no wall in the back.

He can feel so much from his backbone, the the taller man is in heat.

"Tanjiro-kun...You smell so nice." He clutch in his bottom hood. Tanjiro yelps in pleasure, "...!" He closes his thighs together in an attempt to block the large hands making him uncomfortable in his fabric.

It was then he noticed something else is bumping behind his shoulders.

Tanjiro couldn't help but question it.

"M-Mu, Muzan-sama?" Tanjiro tried to speak a little bit better than his short words. It is a surprise that his brainwashed Tanjiro would interrupt his hunger for him. It wasn't that bad so he entertained him.

"What is it?"

Tanjiro points at him

"Um, stomach, you, look...uhh...strange?" It was like talking to a baby.

Yet...

Muzan raised an eyebrow "What is this?" And touch his said stomach.

There is a bump...?

'Something inside me is moving?'

Muzan is skeptical of it while Tanjiro looks at him with a not innocent face ever.

"Hmm...It couldn't be." When Muzan pulled away, Tanjiro is confuse and even offer himself. "Wait a minute Muzan-sama...did I dissatisfy your needs? Is something wrong?" There is a puppy face.

Muzan tried to hold back himself not to glom the reincarnation of Sumiko. Muzan needed advice from someone...

And the only person he can rely to is...

"I remember I got business to do. Behave yourself while am away Tanjiro."

Kokushibo.

In a quick snap, Muzan teleported to Infinity fortress. Leaving Tanjiro in the mansion, in the library.

"...Muzan-sama." Somehow Tanjiro felt lonely.

But then,

"Hehh~ its really you isn't!"

A voice of folly beckoned to him.


BADUMP!


Even though he does not really know him, he felt threat and discomfort.

"Yahoo~ Upper moon zero! Or should I call you Tanjiro Sumiko-chan?" Dark giggling, "Am Douma, the priest of wisdoms or whatever?" Douma is in front of him, revealing some kind of memories that Tanjiro could not really protect himself.

"You, are...?!"


Tanjiro's POV

There was this man.

"I love you, you are mine."

He said his name is Kibutsuji Muzan.

"You are my property, my cute little and special upper moon zero."

He said I was a demon and his lover.

"Sumiko..."

He said my name is Tanjiro but sometimes he will call me Sumiko.

From what I remember, my name is actually Tanjirou Sumiko. From the clan of fire priests...my parent's made me an earing for two sides to gain human like emotions but...

"Am a demon...?"

I was told am not human anymore. I look at the mirror with slight doubt but...

"Tanjiro-sama, Muzan-sama said you must stay at your room till he comes back."

The demons treats me higher than themselves, so maybe indeed am an upper moon zero and his husband or wife...I cannot tell which one.

All I know is how he treat me.

This Muzan guy had...

"Ahhh...!"

Been gentle and sadistic to me.

He was rough when he bite my wrist then spread my spilling blood to my left arm till my armpit and lick them as if am a food.

"I-It tickles."

He was gentle whenever...

"Come here Tanjiro, let me dry your hair up." Whenever he takes care of me. He was cold blooded but he would embrace me and tell him how am nice.

"Tanjiro you are so hot. I like your warmth, it reminds me of the sun..." he would caress me and sniff my scent and hug me tight like am going to disappear if he wont do it.

"...Stay with me."

He always command me but he does not dictate what I want.

"You are beautiful as ever."

Muzan would praise my features, to the point he would dress me up.

"Here, take this robe." He says as he puts them on me and showed my image at the tall oval mirror. I saw myself and my eyes sparkled in interest.

"You look very good on it Tanjiro-kun."

Not knowing this is just how I used to look like in past life.

He would play my hair and say, "Will you grow your hair? If so, I would love to tie them."

Apparently Tanjirou Sumiko in his memories looks like that.

Maybe that is why he likes giving me red clothes.

Until I found him looking lonesome as he stared above the moon.

I finally adjust and called his name out of his uttermost effort to make me like him back.

It is to speak up.

"...Muzan-sama?"

I crawled out of the futon to join him at the veranda to watch the moonlight. His eyes were widen before he touches my cheeks. "You called me?"

I nods and smiles. "Yes, Muzan-sama."

I thought he was my master.

I really thought...

But then again, whenever at the futon or the English bed one. Muzan-sama would turn into a monster that will pleasure me like an erupting volcano.

"Mm-mmhnnn...!"

I would bite my lips and bear it.

Maybe it is love with lust?

"I love you so much.."

Muzan will always say, and I would question.

"Why do you love me?"

He would always cast down his eyes and lie.

"Because you came back to me."

I'm not sure which one he loves.

The present me or the old me.

That is why...I only stick to one thing.

That is to love him back unconditionally until...


Outer POV

Tanjiro is about to utter his name with familiarity but eventually it became a question. "Do...ma...?"

It rings a bell but he cannot phantom who exactly Douma is to his life.

As for Douma, he simply wanted to spice things up.

"My, my Sumiko. Aren't you suppose to be doing your revenge and not becoming Muzan-sama's betrothed ~?"

Tanjiro the seamless doll front earlier made a face. He is finally frowning to be mad a bit, because this demon Douma says things that can trigger your temper.

"Muzan-sama, said, cannot, enter premises without, say!" Tanjiro snarled at him. "Go away...upper demon...!" It was a unpleased face from the human being who thinks he is demon.

Making Douma so amused. "Ahahaha~!"

Made the other more and more confused.

Douma suddenly zooms his face and Tanjiro froze in fear, because of the demon's evil grinning.

"Does Muzan-sama really loves you or was it because you are just Sumiko's reincarnation~? Hm~?"

Tanjiro blinks and tried to retort back the best he could, "T-that's!" But of course he does not know the answer.

Douma grins wider.

"You are just a replacement~ what a poor thing!"

Badump, badump.

For whatever reason that hit hard.

Tanjiro's head hurts and he clutches them while chanting to deny everything.

"That's not true, not true, not true!" Because he remembers a little bit, same time he does not. "Am Sumiko...!"

But it just gave a pang on his heart. "Am...am...also-"

"Tanjiro?!"

A familiar voice called his name. Douma also did not expect the pillars found this place with the leading Tomioka Guren's reincarnation.

Douma's eyes and so is Giyuu's widen. They recognize each other.

"Its you...!?"

Shinobu though reacted so angry and ask Douma to fight him. 'It is the priest of water huh~ strange they found this place...have to tell Muzan-sama.'

Quickly the insect, mist and snake pillar fights Douma.

As for the love pillar and Giyuu they grab Tanjiro's both arms to take him away.

In response, Tanjiro just surprised gasp and covers his mouth.

'W-who?'

He remembered Muzan's orders not to speak whenever humans are around or it will make him weak as a upper moon zero.

Not knowing it was just a way to avoid Tanjiro regaining his own will and memories if demon slayers talks to him or any human being makes him realize that he is not actually a demon yet...

Strange why Muzan did not convert him to be more realistic and no more hassle to hide Tanjiro from society?

Because deeply Muzan believed he can be still human or he liked the idea of keeping Sumiko humane.

Anyhow, "ah?!" Tanjiro squeaked and covers again his mouth, he was carried by the strong Mitsuri. "Q-Quick! Lets get out of h-here!"

Mitsuri carried Tanjiro in a princess cradle, though it did not bother him. Instead he wanted to express himself. 'W-wait!' His mouth shouts with no volume but its in his head.

Giyuu eyed him by a assuring small smile that only him can see. "Were here to rescue you Tanjiro. Like I have always promised, I will protect you."

The bell rings in his ears.

It clicked to him who it was.

Whispering his name under his breath with familiarity. 'Gu...ren?'

The amnesia boy Kamado Tanjiro is finally rescued from the devil's lies.


As for the said devil...

"What? Are you saying am pregnant?"

Muzan cannot believe his ears as what Kokushibo told him.

"I always look at you Muzan-sama. Therefore I know what changes to your body." Kokushibo did not bat an eye. "The father is probably Sumiko's reincarnation, Tanjiro."

He repeated again.

"You are having a child."


To Be Continued

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