#onihanas

❛ Zakuro ! ❜ 

A familiar face, an important person. 

“ . . . were you able to catch a glimpse? ”

“Oh uhmm..”

“If I start barking like a doggie, will you understand what I say?”

“ oi, oi ... i said i’d come here with you, but not for this --- ” his tone in protest, but he pulls at the tie in his hair anyway. the lancer had different expectations when called for an outing to the park, but his complaints were short lived. it’s not as if he minded ( so much ) if Zakuro chose to play with his hair ----

ONCE WHEN I WAS YOUNG  &  NAIVE ,  I WISHED FOR UNITY & PEACE BETWEEN HUMANS AND SPIRITS ,  BUT NOW I SEE THAT MY WISH WAS LACED BETWEEN HONEY & LIES .   SO NOW I WILL FIGHT FOR MYSELF FOR MY SPIRITED WILL AND FOR MY HUMANITY ALIKE .  TO BE FREED .

IF THE WORLD DOES NOT WISH TO GIVE US ALL SUCH A GIFT ,     THEN I WILL TAKE IT FROM THEIR BLOODIED HANDS AND ASCEND .                            FORCE THY DIVINITY UPON MY HEART &  SOUL .

     “Oh, I said that out loud, didn’t I. I apologize. You’re simply very fascinating to me is all.” He spoke the truth, and gave a small bow.  ☾

❛ Wait, that’s a lil’ too much— ❜  

Alas, his warning came seconds too late. The girl determinedly poured the liquid into the bowl which, despite her good intentions, saturated the mixture beyond repair. It seemed that trying to make a chocolate cake would be much harder than he had anticipated. ❛ I mean, it’s fine ! We can just work with my batch for now and try again after. I bought plenty of ingredients, so we’re good. ❜ Ingredients that had been purchased as a precaution, not that he wouldn’t dare to say such a thing. Not when Zakuro was trying her best to make something presentable for Valentine’s Day with her own two hands, rather than simply buying a box of candy from the store. Plus, it had been Rin’s suggestion to try several types of deserts to see which best suited her ‘talents’, so he could only blame himself ! 

All his malice! All his hate. His burning passion and the very thing that made Shuten Doji who and what he is has been stripped from his body! Ripped away when his back was turned by those too afraid to face the chiefest and greatest of calamities Heian Kyo has ever faced. Cowards! The lot of them, just like that vermin Raikou! Too weak and frightened to face the Demon King on his own so what does he do? He sics his dog Onikiri after the most feared oni who ever walked this putrid earth. 

That traitor. Seduced by the enemy. He’ll never forgive him for going against his own kind. What ore-sama would give to seek his sanguinary retribution. How he’d love nothing more than to strangle them with their own intestines. If only he could.  

If only he could.

Ahh. That’s right. He’d almost forgotten; what is Shuten Doji without his power? A despicable waste of space like all those parasites, that’s what. Blinded by rage he’d gone on a rampage, pillaging and destroying the surrounding area like those bastards did to his pride. He felt... loathsome. A disgrace, and what better way to drown his sorrows than by drowning himself in wine?