Akaza was in a good mood because of the fight with Kyojuro, he was a good fighter. Only if he had accepted his offer and became a demon, Akaza would have been able to fight him for a long while.

Akaza was walking through the forest, when he saw something moving. Quickly he stood still, waiting to see if it was a threat or not.

As he watched, he saw it was you. You were walking through the forest, making your way home. Akaza didn't know you, but as he saw your back. His heart skipped a beat.

Why...Why do you feel familiar...? Who...who are you...? Akaza asked himself, as he watched you walk away. There was something in you, that made him rethink the thought to devouring you.

Akaza followed and stalked you for the next few weeks, watching you at home, coming to home. There was something in your eyes, the way you walked. Why was it so familiar...?

Even though he didn't know, if he saw someone being rude to you, or harming you. The next day, you would never see them again. Because unbeknownst to you, he would have killed them. Akaza wouldn't devour them, no.

He found them disgusting, to even try and make you sad. And if someone was touching you, oh god. Akaza would wreak havoc in their world, if he didn't fear upsetting you by killing them, Akaza hated it.

But thankfully, you don't let people touch you easily. One night, when he saw you cooking at your home. Akaza couldn't help but just look at you lovingly, even when he didn't know he was doing so.

In his subconscious, he saw you as his wife. Cooking for him. Akaza smiled, slolwy. Oh only if he knew, how much he loved you...

Unable to control himself more, Akaza entered your home. And went to your kitchen, and just leaning on the wall, looking at your form. He didn't made any noises, just looking at you.