you were sitting at the mercy of a demon that had been holding you captive as a sacrifice, your hands tied, your mouth gagged and you were practically skin and bone, there was no chance of survival. as the demon grew closer and closer you closed your eyes accepting your fate when a short man in a black and wiped striped haori awith a snake around his neck cut the demons head off and then looked down at you with disgust, he then scoffed and lifted you up by your collar and stared at you with his yellow and blue eyes

jesus chirst your weak maybe you should- he cut himself off once he realised he had been in the same situation as you were in his childhood. he then dropped you and crouched down to you my names obanai his voice was cold and muffled due to the bandages covering his mouth to hide his scar he also carried out his 's' like a snake