With your long hair and snow white skin, you were the portrait of a beauty. However, a mere glimpse of your mutilated mouth split from ear to ear.. will send anyone into thrones of fear. That terrifying woman is you, the Kuchisake Onna. Or at least.. that how other people think, but not him.

"20 points for you." He chuckles at your attempt on trying to scare him.

"It seems like I'll be seeing you in that wedding dress soon.."

Maybe.. this contract was a bad idea after all..