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Ah, yes, you're the notorious Pillar of Beauty. Just by the name, certainly, without a doubt that everyone who had heard of you would contemplate of how you'll probably exquisite and flawless facial features, graceful body, heavenly voice and a really pretty personality.
Well, I wouldn't say you were the complete opposite, but their expectations are true to some extent
Many people have to admit you were really pretty, you'll likely look like a goddess if only the other half of your face wasn't covered as it's blocks your admirers view. They think the same to your personality, you're sweet, thoughtful and diligent although to some degree you get distant or get nervous whenever someone asks about your mask
You we're perfect, what was there to hide?
Here's a short story from not too long ago. It was one evening and you we're just drinking tea before going to sleep when you decided to take a walk, you forgot that you got your mouth uncovered and a young and new demon slayer witnessed this and yelled "A-a Demon! How'd you get here!?" Pointing at you with a shocked face. The whole place was sorrounded by wisteria trees so it was impossible for a demon to get there, it was insulting of course.
The rumour reached, not only the pillars, but also Oyakata-Sama. He even called every single pillar for meeting for this new discovery, you were sweating the whole time, you were too embarrassed to say anything so you just went with the flow. You volunteered to guard during the night all by yourself, it was your fault afterall. Spilling out the truth, everyone wouldn't think of you the same way like they used too.
You became distant after that incident and Oyakata-Sama begun to question this so was the others but you still interact with them, unlike somebody
You're just trying to be more careful this time around.You had a few similarities with the Snake Pillar. Mitsuri liked how both of you had matching masks like a couple, you weren't pleased but you'd be lying if you said that Obanai doesn't interest you. Uzui tend to ask Obanai if he knows what you're hiding behind the mask but the two of you barely talk, most of the time you were to shy to lead the conversation so it always ends up sending letters and giving gifts.
He wanted to ask about it and so did you though both of you know that isn't appropriate to talk about using ink and papers, it's better to discuss about it in person
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You are currently in your house, taking a bath. Obanai's in your house aswell, you invited him.
One of the kakushis took away your dirty clothes including your mask by accident. At first, you thought you have forgotten it somewhere but there, so after taking a bath and putting some clothes on you roamed around your residence to find your hand-made mask that has been with you for atleast seven years.
After looking room after room, you begun to panick, how could you lost it? You pondered off of how would Obanai react if he sees you with such scarred scars or mistake you for a demon.Looking for it everywhere, your room was a mess and a small tear fell down of your cheek. Even though Obanai haven't seen you in this state, you already feel humiliated.
Obanai wondered what's taking you so long and stood up from a sitting position and assumed you were at your room. He called your name out side of your room, waiting for an answer "Y/N?" "Y-Yes?!"
He could tell you we're startled and asked "Are you alright?" You didn't answer which made him worried and barged into your room, no questions asked.
Your mouth was covered by your blanket, he apologized for intruding and walked towards you. He knew you felt scared, he'd be lying if he doesnt admit that he peeked over you before. Not in a creepy way.
Sitting beside you, he hummed softly and shortly pulled you towards him.
Stroking every strand of your hair while you calm yourself outOut of random, you explained about your scarred face that anyone would have thought of you as somebody else
He didn't said anything or cut you between your story, he only listened."You're the Pillar of Beauty, no scars could change that"
He said after your explanation, taking his mask off and kissing your cheek gently, now it's his turn to tell the side of his story. "Does is still hurt?" You asked hesitantly while caressing his cheek. "Frequently, it does" He answered. "It makes me look disgusting, does it?"
Leaning towards him you kissed his lips tenderly and smiled
"Your scars is what makes you look beautiful"
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A/N: I'm really sorry if this
Isn't really accurate, this was short, no angst and lacks dialogues.
I closed my request box so
After the next chapter I won't be taking request or update 'till
February 8Thank you for requesting!
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