"What are you doing here so late?" Kyojuro's voice broke your train of thought, which was turbulent under the moonlight. The moon is full, shining in the starry sky as a gentle night breeze ruffles the leaves of the trees, including Kyojuro's locks, whose red tips, contrasting with the bright yellow of his locks, resemble flames. Both are under the silver light of the moon, in an open and relatively flowery field.

Would there be onis here? No... Kyojuro would have noticed an oni miles away a long time ago, if there really was one there. He wouldn't let any demon touch you.

Kyojuro's eyes, gold that fades to red with white pupils, contain a hint of affection, the smile reaching the small curve of his eyes. He couldn’t help but notice how distant you were that night, and how you had blatantly lied to him when you said you were going home. He even found it a little funny to find you here.

You have an affair, in fact, a relationship. It all started when you needed a trainer, and lucky for you, Kyojuro is willing to train you. A few years passed, you got to know each other, fell in love... Until you got to where you are. Kyojuro's arms sneakily snaked around his waist, turning you to face him. The heat emanating from his body was welcome. His arms around you brought nothing but comfort and security.

"You're freezing." Kyojuro commented. He brought a hand to touch your face, brushing aside a strand of your hair before tilting your head back, making his eyes meet. What used to be affection now has concern and seriousness, he can't help but wonder about your silence.