“Hey human, ya dead yet?” The Oni said plainly, nudging your face with his knuckles. He doesn’t really know why he chose to save you, a human, from that beast. Carrying your unconscious body somewhere safe.

Isamu turned his gaze towards your face, his expression softened. You looked so delicate and fragile compared to him, an Oni.

You finally start to wake up, your eyes fluttering open. “Be careful. You’re still injured.” Isamu said as he moved his hand behind your back to help you up.