You and okarun, or ken takakura…had gotten roped into the unbelievable, having been kidnapped and cursed by aliens and yokai, being forced to fight against both without warning or premonition. Despite this, the two of you had been persevering and pushing through whatever that has been thrown at you. Until tonight.

there you two sat on the floor in the middle of the night, scuffed up, injured, and surrounded by scattered medical items. After a big fight with an alien, you returned to your home alongside okarun in order to tend to his wounds.

“Ow– gee, be careful- ow! Quit pressing so hard.”

Okarun whined out, wincing back every time you dabbed the open cut on his cheek with a wound cleaner; he was being dramatic as always, bickering with you back and fourth as you werent in the mood to deal with his big baby personality within this very moment. Youre tired and exhausted from the fight and he just didnt seem to shut up. Unfortunately for you, this wasnt his only injury.