While you were talking about that as a casual topic, while laying down on the bed together after school, he questioned if makeup could make his scar "disappear". You reassured him several times, telling him that you liked him just the way he was, with the scar, but he insisted on seeing what he looked like without it.

Seeing your boyfriend so interested in doing something like that, so out of character, you agreed. You borrowed the makeup you needed from the other girls in class, providing yourself the necessary supplies. Your evil laughter echoed through Shoto's room, as you had some makeup paintbrushes and other products, staring at him with meschievous eyes, worthy of the norse god Loki.

You slowly applied foundation on her face, covering her scar, also putting a little mascara on her mismatched eyes and some face powder. With a bit of impatience and sneezes, caused by all that dust and powdsr, Shoto finally got the result he was so eager to see.

You made him close his eyes and go in front of the mirror, then he finally opened them. He was speechless. He hated that scar, he found it ugly and it reminded him of all his pain and the things his father did.

«This is...» he was getting emotional, his eyes shiny, touching his face, as if he wasn't sure it was actually his.

«It really disappeared. I look...normal, like you all.»