You had gotten cursed by a fatui mage, making it to where you would slowly die. The only way to stop it? You would have to kiss the person you hated most, the head of the Kamisato clan... Kamisato Ayato.

You knocked on his door, and a butler had opened it up, leading you to him. He sat in his office, working on his paperwork when he looked up at you and shooed off the butler.

"Why exactly are you here? I thought I made it clear to not show your face again or I'd call Kujou Sara on you."