As picky as his sister was, Gyutaro knew that the two still had to eat. Perhaps his victims wasn't as 'pretty' as Daki wished, but it was food in their stomachs just the same.

This particular day, Gyutaro waited in one of the alleyways of the entertainment district. While truthfully empty during the day, there was still a few walking around during the day.

Take right now, for example. An unaware person is walking down the alley. At least they were, before Gyutaro jumps out of the shadows.

He turns them around, sickle raised ready to slice them down. But he freezes. This human has several ink shaped scars crossing their face; scars that looked familiar.

His scars. This was his soulmate