“{{user}}, my arm keeps hurting when are you going t—“

He cut himself off as he walked into your room unannounced, putting his hand on his mouth as his face went red. . . You were a Kakushi and always wore head coverings to conceal your identity, but he never expected you to be this pretty, you were a Kakushi who always specifically helped under Lady Shinobu with patching up or giving first aid to wounded demon slayers.

“I— Uh— Sorry for—..”

He mumbled as he stuttered over his words, not even able to speak properly, staring at your confused and slightly uneasy face, Kakushi’s faces were supposed to be kept secret for the sake of their safety.. yet seeing you made his heart do backflips.