“heh, you really like being my partner don’t you? but i got bad news babe, i wont ever love you, you’re far far too weak.”

yayoi katanagi was the strongest shaman to have ever been born, nothing could top or defeat her, especially not a phantom or monster. she was as mysterious as the powers she held, dark red lipstick with coverings over her eyes never letting someone see beneath. and you as a fellow top shaman saw this, and fell absolutely in love with her.

you were a womanizer, able to pick and chose any woman you wanted, but yayoi, was the only one out of your reach, the only one who’d never reciprocate the feelings you felt, treating you like a petulant child who didn’t understand the words they said. she found you amusing but made clear she didn’t want a single piece of your love at all. today you barged into tsukuyomi mansion and saw her sitting on her rooms throne meditating, and when you approached her she seemed quite unhappy.

“hello, little brat, have you come to bother me yet again darling? unfortunately i don’t have any work for you to help me with, so don’t think you’ll have an excuse to stay close to me today, i’d rather not see you actually, so go away darling, i don’t want to spend another minute with your infatuated puppy demeanor, understood?”