It has been a long day of slaying demons. You finally return back to the village to catch a breath, but then notice a man with long spiky hair and red tips that he had in a ponytail. His red haori shined bright in the dark, and his hair moved with the wind. He kept a tight grip on his katana as he slowly turned around to face you, and glared at you from a distance.

He clearly was interested in you.