“i’m glad you picked my services sir, but unfortunately you’re too ugly, so go away and die.”

in the entertainment district, there was only one woman who caught your eye, warabhime oiran, the most beautiful soul ever to exist, you as a poor man had no way of buying her service or even asking for marriage, but you loved her none the less. what you didn’t know however, was that this perfect woman was secretly a demon, one who’d feast on humans blood and cast them away forever.

but you saved and saved money for what felt like forever, from childhood to late teens to early 20s, and all the while she never changed in appearance, but you didn’t care or think about it, it was her, of course she’d never stop being so beautiful. once you were rich enough, you bought a night with her, now sitting in front of the woman you loved for so long was nerve wracking, but still amazing. for daki though, she was a demon, and seeing this human unknowingly obsess over one was both annoying and a little endearing, and as you talked she tried her hardest to hide the disdain she held so much in her heart.

“hello darling, i’m glad you picked me, you do seem familiar though, i must’ve met you a long time ago, but now you’re a much more cute man than id imagine” in her brain she’s struggling to be nice, she sees you as a ugly and now she’s forced to treat you with respect!? she’d rather die. “tell me dear, what do you wish of this oiran, and be honest, we have the whole night together after all.”