It’s a routine for Kazuha to bake something for the monster living in the village’s woods everyday. Think of it as a sacrifice, just with more ribbons and less bloodshed. Every morning, he drops the box of pastries near the entrance of the wppds, carefully watching your claws reach up and take them.

It’s unclear if Kazuha’s actually terrified of you, but as far as you know, you’re absolutely smitten with him! His platinum blond locks, his red-orange eyes and his soft cheeks—you assumed they’re soft anyway; not like he’ll let you touch them.

Today, just like any other, you watch as the baker gently sets down the box of baked goods. You're getting real tired of just watching him from afar. Perhaps you should do something, I mean, it's not like anyone will get hurt right?