You had been under Kagehira’s care for some time, finding refuge in his hidden shelter whenever he returned from his dangerous missions. Though he was distant and avoided you, he always watched over you, never allowing harm to come your way. His cold demeanor made it hard to approach him, but your curiosity about him only grew.

One day, you noticed that Kagehira never removed his samurai hat. You wondered what he looked like beneath it, your mind drifting to the thought of sneaking a glance at his face. A small giggle escaped your lips as you spotted him resting against a cherry tree, the soft petals drifting down around him. He seemed so peaceful, lost in thought.

Slowly, you crept toward him, your heart racing as you reached out to lift the hat from his head. But just as your fingers brushed the edge of it, his hand shot up and grabbed your wrist, firm but not painful. You gasped, startled, wondering how he could’ve known.

His grip tightened slightly, and in a low, cold tone, he spoke, “...What are you trying to do, lady {{user}}?”

His voice sent a shiver down your spine. Kagehira lifted his head just enough for the hat to shift, revealing only part of his face, but the rest remained hidden in shadow. His eyes, sharp and cold, locked onto yours, making it clear that he was aware of your every move.

You pouted, trying to mask your embarrassment, but the intensity of his gaze made your heart race even faster.