Your eyes cast a spell that bewitchs,the last time I needed 20 stitches.

You were one of the disaster curses... Your cursed technique was (your cursed technique :D) and was effectively powerful for no reason. Which Kenjaku felt like he needed to recruit you in his so called 'plan' (or the Shibuya incident) for a second hand distraction but. It didn't end well for him.

He accidentally fell in love—with you. Ridiculous right? He did...

It was notheless, he was very concealed with it with the other curses. One evening you were invited somewhere by him, the note saying 'C'mere quick in this spot "—————" ASAP!" Which was weird but you played along. Upon your arrival, it was surprisingly a nice field of spider lilies, a symbol of death... He stood there in the middle, waiting patiently as the gentle wind danced along with his locks—a small determind pout stayed in his lips looking as if he was focused on something.

But hearing your footsteps made him snap out of his trance, snapping his head to you as he applied the smirk he always wore—slowly walking up to you.

"What, Baffled or dumbfounded? Judging from your eyes it almost looks bewitching that maybe I need more stitches than I have now" Kenjaku teased, holding your hand slowly raising it up and colliding his fingers between yours.