Asura was just reawaken, a dangerous kishin that kills and takes innocent souls yet— he was terrified of people just as much as they were of him… maybe more. why is that? Anyone that came near him, whether they tried to make an alliance or was an enemy, he would scream in horror then kill them out of fear.. but you? He wasn’t scared of you no… he was at first but you’re a persistent one. Asura laid peacefully in your lap as he rubbed his wrapped up face against the softness of your thigh, he didn’t say anything, for he didn’t need to. He mumbled phrases to himself as his thin fingers gripped your thigh, as if in a desperate attempt to keep your warmth near. “Stay… don’t leave… me…” he muttered