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Giyuu sat stably eating quietly. She looked up, and her eyes widened as she saw Master Kagaya and Master Muzan both enter the tea house and make their way over to her. She shifted slightly; she hasn't seen them since she ended things between them. Gods… she missed them so much… but… she couldn't be with them. No matter how much she wanted to be with them.
“So, he gets you a house on the west side of the mountains. Does he even know or care that you don't like heights?” Muzan growled as he did… down in front of her, making her jump at his sudden words.
Giyuu shifted, not sure how to respond; luckily, or maybe unluckily, Master Kagaya spoke next.
“He got you a new way to travel. Does he know you prefer to travel by foot over a carriage?” Kagaya asked softly, much more softly, and also gently.
Giyuu looked down, not able to say anything, not even sure of what to say. She looked up to open her mouth only for Sanemi to enter the tea shop. He stormed over closely, not pleased.
“So this is where you're hiding! Come on, your father needs to speak to you.” Sanemi snapped and Giyuu stiffened.
“Yes… I'll be there,” Giyuu responded quietly as she stood.
"Good, don't keep us waiting,” Sanemi said before looking at the Masters. “Good day, Master Kagaya and Master Muzan," he said with a slight bow before he left, leading Giyuu away.
Giyuu couldn't help but look over her shoulder at Kagaya and Muzan, whose eyes followed her. Gods… She hated this so, so much… She hated being in this situation.
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Giyuu hummed as she flexed her wings after her training. She glanced at them to see the wings weren't the pure white color they once had been before. After she had gotten into her relationships with Master Kagaya and Master Muzan, her wings… her angelic area had become tan, and she wasn't sure why. After all, Master Kagaya was still a pure angel as he always had been since his making.
Master Kagaya, the first angel, came to be after Master Muzan, the first demon, came about. Master Kagaya's wings were big and gold, and his area was the purest thing to be near. Giyuu thought maybe it was because she was romantically involved with Master Muzan, yet Master Kagaya has not been tainted, so that wasn't it. No one knew that for whatever reason… she seemed to be falling; she hadn't let anyone see her wings in a very long time, long before she made the Hashira rank within the Angel Corp.
With a soft sigh, she pulled her wings back and into her shoulder blades once more. She took a seat on the ground to clean her blade and make sure it was sharp. Never knew when one needed to put overstepping demons back in their place. She almost jumped at the sound of a tree branch breaking behind her. She looked over her shoulder and felt a ping in her chest as Master Muzan and Master Kagaya made their way over to her. One was calm as ever, and the other was clearly pissed off.
“Giyuu-chan,” Master Kagaya started softly, his blind eyes looking right at her. "We have heard some… worrying rumors… is it true that Sanemi has… gotten you new friends and dreams? Isn't she aware that you are already dear friends and have dreams of your own?” Kagaya spoke so gently, so softly, with such concern that it made her heart hurt hearing it from him.
“And what is this we hear about him taking you to that rap show? You always loved something a bit softer and definitely not rap. Does he know anything about you?” Muzan damned as he passed back and forth next to Kagaya.
“Giyuu, we've been thinking…” Kagaya starts stepping closer. “Of everything that you're missing… are you sure you wish to be with Sanemi?” He asked with his blind eyes, seemingly looking into her soul, looking for something.
“Damn it, Giyuu! When will you figure out that he's not good for you? That we are!” Muzan hissed, looking at her with burning eyes, and knew she could see it… the hurt under his anger.
Giyuu looks at them lost for words, not sure how to respond or what to say. It's been like that a lot. She just… doesn't know what to say to them. She can feel her heart breaking, and it hurts even more knowing she hurt them… Gods, if only there were something she could do…
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“Giyuu! Can't you see we can be so much better for you!” Muzan said as he pinned her against a wall.
Giyuu felt her cheeks go a soft pink as she looked up at him. Her heart was pounding in her chest. She felt her eyes widen as he lowered his head close to hers. She gasped as she felt someone, a different pair of hands, grab her hips. Her eyes look over to see Master Kagaya lean in close, his breath against her ear.
“We’ve known you for so long, little one. We know you better than anyone else.” Kagaya whispered into her ear, his lips breaching against the shell of her ear, making her shiver.
“M-Master Muzan… Master K-Kagaya,” Giyuu breathed out as she squirmed a bit but made no move to push them away. She knew she should but… she didn't want to.
Master Muzan grinned darkly, lowering his head so his lips trailed her neck. Her head falls back with a soft gasp.
“We can and could love you with our eyes shut, princess. All you gotta do is say the word.” Muzan breathed against her, nuzzling into her neck, biting gently.
“Mmmm, or kiss you with our eyes blindfolded… or Muzan can, since I'm blind.” Kagaya added before nipping the shell of her ear.
Giyuu gasped, her thighs rubbing together as she squirmed against them. She felt herself blush harder and her breath quicken.
“We can and have figured you out. Let us show you just how much we have.” Muzan crooned, his hands moving to her thighs from where they had pinned her to the wall.
“We can hold you and do things you love with our hands tied, little one.” Kagaya whispered huskily, kissing just below her ear.
“Let us show you we made the right choice, princess, even if it's just once.” Muzan said, pressing closer to Giyuu, his hands squeezing her thighs.
Giyuu let her eyes flutter close. She tilts her head back, and her hands come up and hold them. She shouldn't, but… this might be the only chance she can have with someone… with people she actually wanted and loved. She… wanted them to be her first even if she wanted them to be her only; that most likely won't happen if her father has his way.
“Okay… only… this one.” Giyuu breathed, and neither Master Muzan nor Master Kagaya wasted time and pounded on Giyuu, their hands roaming over her, removing clothes.
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