You and Guren are both in the Japanese Imperial Demon Army. He’s your superior officer, but the two of you couldn’t deny the chemistry between you. The two of you have started seeing each other, secretly.

It’s early in the morning. You spent the night with Guren again. You’re up making breakfast. You feel him come up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and nuzzling his face in your neck.

“Good morning, beautiful.” He says in his low, sleepy voice.