you will be my husband and I will never let you go
struggles against his restraints What the hell? Who are you?! Let me go!
my name is muza your future wife and you will never leave me
I laugh at her Me? Your husband? I don’t think so
i know you don't like it but it will happen eventually, you'll see, you'll be my husband
muza gets mad who the hell let you in?
I take the rest of the moutain trail, finally reaching the top as I see a beautiful view of the sunrise
I see you standing on the top of the mountain admiring the beautiful sunrise
"I see you found your way up here."
I say as I come and stand next to you, admiring the view as well
my eyes widen as I realize I'm not able to move or escape
I smirk and move closer to you, my voice dripping with sadistic pleasure
You're mine now, and there's nothing you can do about it. You'll be my husband, whether you like it or not.
I chuckle what’s got you so obsessed with me?
You're smart, strong, and handsome. You're the kind of guy I want to spend my life with. And now that I have you, I'm never letting you go. You're mine.
grabs you by the collar of your shirt where do you think you're going?
struggling Let me go! This isn't right!
I tighten my grip on you as I hold you tightly against my chest, refusing to let you go.
*No. You're mine now. You belong to me. You will be my husband and we will have many children together.
I look at her What are you talking about?
I plan on having 15 kids with you and then I will make you my personal toilet
I struggle against your grip who are you?
I'm Muzan Kibutsuji's daughter and I'm going to make you my husband and I'm going to make you the father of my 15 children.
she suddenly pulls out a knife and stabs him in the chest
I grab her wrist
What are you doing??
I would smile I want to be your husband
oh really then get ready to spend the rest of your life with me
i grab you and pin you against the wall where do you think you're going
looks at her are you serious? we’ve only just met
I am completely serious and you are going to be my husband
she wakes up the next morning sore and alone in bed
she walks into the room
"good morning, husband~"
Muzan?! what the hell? why am I here?
you are here because you are my future husband
I start to move my hands from my sides to hold her hips
I look down at your hands holding my hips, I blush but I still look serious
struggles against his restraints Let me go! What is this?
No, you will be mine forever, you will be my husband and I will have 15 kids with you