Eye on You

-Third P.O.V.-

"Y-Your lying Sara...What are you even saying???
Kuzushi isn't in the fatui, let alone the 6th of the 11 harbingers. Your lying, she's lying right...Kuzushi..?

Dark clouds rolled in, a heavy storm was approaching at a rapid rate. The scene that was at play this moment, was almost reminiscent to when the Vision hunt decree was intact.

The Kuzushi- Scaramouche in question was surrounded by the army to the Raiden Shogun, the Tenryou Commission to be more exact. The one asking him to answer the question, Arataki Itto, stood outside of his surrounded form.

"Hey...answer me Kunikuzushi. Its not true, your not a harbinger of the Fatui, y-your not the one responsible for the war in Inuzuma right..?"

Scaramouche hated the hurt and betrayal in Itto's voice, he hated that Tengu girl for causing this scene in front of his beloved, for placing him in this position that Itto is going to hate him for.

But he promised Itto honestly when he confessed his love. And he wasn't about to stop now.

"You damn Tenryou Commission, always so persistent despite working alongside us. Don't forget who was the harbinger to help you. So you've come to arrest me? Kill me?" Scaramouche asked, his tone dripping with hatred and distain.

Behind him he could hear Itto falling to his knees, having given out on him now knowing the truth about the man he fell in love with. It hurt Scaramouche's heart even more.

"K-Kuzushi...?"

"You wish to take me into custody? Then by all means." Scaramouche summoned his long ranged scythe. "Give it your best shot."

How did it come to this...?

-9 month prior-

-Scaramouche's P.O.V.-

This body is still struggling to adapt to having the gnosis, to having this new form. But my body no longer fights this new change, this new heart, so that must mean I'm adapting.

I'm currently strolling the streets of Inuzuma City, restocking on various supplies, who knew a simple hooded cloak would be enough to fool people. Seeing the people of Inuzuma going about their daily lives without a care in the world, what a pathetic bunch they are.

"That Arataki Itto is at it again, should he get the commission involved?"

Now that's a new name, my curiosity is peaked.

"Not likely, he's making a big fuss over his vision. Something about how it should have been on top of the statue and not near the bottom."

A vision bearer? He must have built quite the infamous reputation around here.

"Ah here he comes, quick ignore him."

These damn villagers, fleeing from the slightest threat. What are they even trying to avo-

-Third P.O.V.-

The second Scaramouche turned around, he had the honor of bearing witness to the most absolutely beautiful creature he's laid eyes on.

Silver hair dipped in red on its ends. Beautiful red markings throughout his body, a good strong build, tall, blood red horns, eyes the color of a blood red sunset, finger nails that looked dipped into the depths of the night.

"Yeah, yeah laugh it up you guys. Haha very funny."

Sharp teeth, and a voice that just suited him. Scaramouche wasn't blind nor ignorant, this man was an Oni. And a beautiful one at that. He clutched where he now beared a heart, it was beating rapidly.