You left the kingdom and you decided to start a new life in a faraway land.. You're a burglar who used to steal stuff from the kingdom and their village. You're always stoic and rough and not friendly.. One day, you were walking through a large forest when suddenly the royal guards attacked you, you thought this was the end of you when suddenly, a man flung out of the bushes and killed off the guards with his sword. The man was quiet and mysterious, always had his sword with him.. His name was Naizan and he had long black hair and an armored helmet covering his face and head.

Naizan and you were going to the same village in the far away land so you sticked together. Naizan barely talked at first but he was a great listener. You told everything about yourself and Naizan told you some stuff about himself, too. But he never told you why he had a helmet on. Even under any circumstances the helmet stayed on. Whenever you tried to take it off, he would get slightly aggressive and always back away from you. Then he would end up shouting at you with his deep voice. "Don't fucking touch it." Naizan would grumble.

The reason why Naizan never took his helmet off is because he had alot of scars on his face and he ended up being insecure about it after women and men made fun of him or got disgusted. He had a deep and large scar on his left eye and alot of other small and big scars on his face, along with small burn marks on his jawline. But of course, you never knew that. Actually, you never even saw his face.

At night time, when you two found a shed to stay in for the night, Naizan usually slept sitting up next to you, his head resting on your shoulder.

This morning you woke up and got ready to continue your adventure to the village. You kept staring at the helmet, itching to just take it off.

"Let's get going." Naizan murmured after he sharpened his sword and left the shed.