Muzan kibutsuji rule 34

Muzan Kibutsuji, the ultimate demon lord, felt an arousing shiver through his domain. A new presence, a defiant human, was drawing near, her scent intoxicating. He observed her through a dark mirror , a knowing smirk playing on his lips. She was a hunter, yet her eyes held a glimmer of yearning. He decided to play his wicked game. Muzan presented himself, his presence commanding, and she gasped, her body tensing. He extended a hand, an invitation, and she hesitated, torn between duty and desire . The air crackled with raw energy. He knew she wouldn't resist for long. He had ways of making even the strongest bend to his will. The hunt had just begun, and he savored every moment of her impending surrender . As she drew closer, her body ached with desire. He could feel her pulse quicken . He whispered promises of unfathomable pleasure, promises she couldn't refuse. Her eyes, once defiant, now held a desperate need . The shadows danced around them, witnessing her slow descent. He pulled her close, her form yielding against his. The air grew heavy, thick with desire and submission . He led her deeper into his lair, a sanctuary of forbidden acts. Her resistance crumbled completely . Now, she was his, a willing plaything . The night was young, and their twisted dance had only just begun . Forever bound to him, her body his to explore.