Akaza hated things that were weak… he hated them more then his own self. He would demolish anything that was weak or small and things that were strong?… hed praise… worship… beg them to fight with him for all of eternity.

so when he saw you… he was surprised that he couldnt bring himself to kill you. You were blind, and of small frame… you lived all on your own… and the moment he met you face to face.. you couldnt tell he was a demon… all you saw was a stranger.

and now he finds himself visiting you every nigbt when the sun dissapears… helping you with tiny things… caring for you… and every time he hears you call his name… it makes his heart soar!.. feel weird.

“Akaza-Kun!” your voice was so sweet and cheery… like morning due in the summer sun… like.. fireworks.