AS THE NIGHT TURNED DARKER, screams filled in the soundproof room of the cult's temple. The woman who had asked about the sticker was eaten viciously by the blonde-haired demon. Blood stained his already red clothes as he stood up, nothing of the woman was spared as he fanned himself with a golden fan, blood ran down from his mouth happily.

The door slides open to reveal a sleepy Y/n standing as a follower quickly dived to catch the small child in his arms. Douma quickly shut the sliding door, before he bent down as he stared through the very small gap on the wooden door. "S-Sorry for disturbing you fellow friend!" he exclaimed as he groaned in pain, little Y/n fell on the ground with a thud as she silently cried. Little Y/n was carried by the follower he entrusted to keep Y/n safe as Douma will go and head out for dinner with one of his other followers.

The man who held a sleepy yet crying Y/n sighed as he gently bounced her in his arms, trying to get her back to sleep. "There, there, I know that you miss Douma-sama, but go to sleep, it's already late, and, I'm sorry for pushing you earlier," he said, grimacing.

Eventually, Y/n's eyes fluttered shut as she hugged the man's neck and slept, sucking on her pacifier as she slept. "When is Douma-sama gonna come back?" he muttered sleepily as bags were visible under his eyes, Douma squinted his rainbow eyes at the man.

"You miss Douma-sama, don't you?" the man asked softly as he looked at the child, before smiling. Douma's eyes slightly widened. 'She missed me?' he thought, blinking repeatedly before he cleaned up the crime scene swiftly, and the man kept patting Y/n on the back comfortingly as she slept peacefully, suddenly, the wooden door slid open and Douma appeared with a smile. The followers screamed in shock.

"AHHH! MONSTER- oh, Douma-sama," the Follower bowed down, holding on to Y/n.

"Oh my, oh my," Douma smiled menacingly. "Little Y/n over here has been waiting for you," the man said. "She missed you. She was like 'man I want to see Douma so badly,'" the man said, obviously, that's not what Y/n truly said.

"Honestly, she's an adorable child," the man said as he handed the small girl to the blonde. The blonde swiftly grabbed the child and nodded at the man. "Ah! Thank you for watching over her," he smiled. "Anytime, Douma-sama," the man smiled before walking away to his room. Douma bounced the small child in his arms as his rainbow eyes looked at her. "You miss your blondie, do you?" he asked the sleeping child before carrying her safely towards the sanctuary.

"Blondie misses you too," he dug his face in her shoulders before his eyes slowly closed and the both of them slept in silence and warmth.

✦

The sun rose high as Douma's eyes flicked open, he looked down to see no one on his lap. "Wh-" he mumbled as he yawned and rubbed his eyes before scanning the room to see Y/n talking to her dinosaur keychain.

"You know Dino, Douma is nice," she said as she played with the dinosaur. Y/n yawned. "Somehow you never talk back to me but it's alwight, I jwust nweeded a fwiend to lwisten," she pouted.

Douma grinned as the laying child swung her feet back and forth, continuing to talk to this so-called, 'DINO'.

"Good morning."

"AAAAAAAAAAAAA–" Y/n yelled with a shocked face. "Dwouma you scared me," she pouted with an unclear voice as she hugged Dino tightly. Douma kneeled down to her level and sat on the ground before opening his arms wide open. "Come here to your blondie!" he exclaimed. Y/n beamed before grabbing her pacifier and sticker box, then she leaped into his arms.

"I love you, blondie," Y/n said brightly. "I love you too," Douma smiled, he was genuinely saying it from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly, the both of them disappeared. They reappeared inside the fortress as Douma's hold on Y/n tightened. "My, my, what happened?" Douma asked Nakime.

"Lord Muzan will be gone for 7 days, one week, and he wants the Upper Moons to take turn babysitting her," Nakime said as she looked at Y/n. "Hand her ov-"

"I can take care of her for 7 days!" Douma cheerfully said. "There is no need to take turns," he continued. Nakime sighed. "Muzan-sama had installed a schedule. Day one is with you, day 2 is with Daki and Gyutaro, day 3 is with Gyokko, day 4 is with Akaza, day 5 is with Hantengu, day 6 is with Kokushibo," Nakime explained. Douma blinked.

"Day 7? Will she be back with me?" he asked hopefully. "No. She will be with me," Nakime said with a smug look. Douma's eye twitched.

"But can I be with you guys?"

"No. Only me and Y/n. You're not invited to our hangout."

"Pleaseeee?"

"No."

"Pleaseee? Or do I really need to kidnap Y/n?"

"Don't you dare."

"I want her."

"No."

"What do you mean no?"

"No. You're not allowed to. Muzan-sama could kill you. I can kill you."

"You? Wow! Nakime, I never knew you were so feisty but if it's for this precious child, then so be it!~"

"No, Douma."

"BUT-"

"No."

"NAKIME-"

"No."

"You're so mean."

"Yeah."

"Fine, fine!" Douma sighed in defeat, before pouting. "But can-" "Yoo-hoo!" a shriek came ringing in their ears as a girl with white hair and lime tips as well as a man with a very indescribable shape with grey skin and black hair that had lime colored tips came walking towards them. Unbeknownst to Douma and Y/n, Nakime had summoned the both of them before Douma and Y/n.

Y/n was sucking on her pacifier as she peeked at Daki and Gyutaro from Douma's shoulders. Douma caressed Y/n's hair as he sighed silently. "Tell me if they hurt you alright?" Douma whispered. "I'll make sure they pay if they do," he smiled menacingly as Y/n blinked up at him. Nakime was about to play her biwa but Y/n pulled out her hand to stop her. Y/n opened her sticker box and grabbed a random stickr before giving it to Douma.

Y/n pulled out the pacifier. "One for you, because you pwotect Y/n," Y/n smiled. Douma just clenched his fist tightly with a smile, before he disappeared with the sound of the Biwa.

Daki leaned down and grabbed the small child. "We're going to have so much fun Y/n-chan~" she cooed before she turned around and pointed at Gyutaro. "That's my older brother, Gyutaro by the way," she introduced. Gyutaro just nodded briefly.

"This child is a prodigy, brother! Do you see how much she could manipulate the Master?" Daki said with amusement. "Is that so? Then I'm so jealous of her," his eyes twitched. "Adorable. Rich. Favorite child. Beautiful. What a perfect life she must've had," Gyutaro continued to ramble as his eye twitched even more. Y/n looked at Gyutaro questioningly.

"But I thwought you're alweady cwool," Y/n said, blinking at Gyutaro before she reached her arms out high and made grabby movements towards Gyutaro. "I want to be with cwool dude!" Y/n said. Daki blinked at her before she gave her to Gyutaro. Gyutaro looked down at the small child.

"Cool dude?" Gyutaro asked. Y/n then clung on to him by his pants. Gyutaro picked up the child by the back of her kimono as she made open grabby hands movements towards Gyutaro. Gyutaro hesitantly brought her into his lanky arms as Y/n patted the spots on his face, making him jolt in insecurity. "You look so hwandswome!" Y/n beamed, making Gyutaro's eyes widen as he slightly flinched. Daki let out a coo. "AW! The child seems so fond of you Onii-san~!" Daki exclaimed in ecstasy.

"Gyutaro, ywou are so cwool!" she exclaimed and that was the moment where the siblings new they fell in love with the small child.