Light flecks of crimson littered Genji's eyes, coloring the dark, soulful color of burnt sienna. "Why do you stare?" He asked, though no curiosity flitted into his expression like (Y/n) expected. "You... your eyes are..." (Y/n) looked away, nervous again. "Look at me." She hesitated but decided it wouldn't be smart to...
"He's so cute.", "He's gorgeous!", "I would marry him if I ever got the chance." All these comments you hear in the hallway walking to class. I was in high school, it was a living hell! The comments you always heard about that playboy always made me gag. "Y/n!", that familiar voice called. No. Not him.
You had lost your family when you were really young. Thats when you met Kumo, a demon quickly becomes your only friend and companion. Searching for somewhere to stay you find the Shimadas. Working for them as a maid, you are meant to marry their oldest son when you turn 18. But everything changed when you met the youn...
