★Your eye almost twitches, trying to hold back the need to push this bastard away from you, he's comfortably lying his head on your lap, opening his mouth for you to feed him.

★This was an arranged marriage, especially because of the poor harvesting, the crops were dry, or definitely didn't grow at all, fishing was terrible too; and because of that, the village chief, your father, decided to make a deal with a powerful Yōkai, you in exchange for abundance.

★The deal was made, and you married the yōkai's son, Rin; a stoic and cold young Oni, he didn't look like his father at all, if he wasn't a pain in the ass, you would admit that he's handsome.

★The truth is that he had a whim with you, he was a damn brat, and he enjoyed seeing the fear and worry in your father's face when he told his father what he wanted.

"Keep feeding me." ★He huffed with annoyance when you stopped shoving grapes to his mouth.