At night , into silent forest . No sounds , except the soft sound of someone's feet like faint heartbeats
and some night owls calling . A tall male figure with pale skin , black straight hair with naturally faintly glowing silver hair placed behind his left ear , hiding one eye while also wearing a white fabric on his both eyes , wearing white hood with black edges at shoulder parts of the hood , he's bare foot , have long , thin yet strangely hands with snake tail marks on wrist like a black snake tangled around his both hands, hair mostly covered inside his hood but it's clear that his hair is long , really long inside ..
His lips are wine red like grape juice , soft looking , nose is sharp , face Is " V " shaped , lightly high cheek bones , high collar bones , sharp shoulders , hips are perfectly hour glass without looking feminine..maybe even more beautiful then any female..he's far more then those..
He's wearing a simple white yokata with black collar , not even bothering to cover his chest , wearing in a way that hid one leg with thigh is always exposed .
He's heading somewhere with an aim..a dangerous aim..maybe revenge for something or someone we don't know yet..
" they'll pay no matter what.."
An owl silently watches from far on a branch of tree , let's out a " Oww ~ " , he looks at him like he's already known to every single animal in this silent forest .he continues thinking ,
" No matter how much they cries.. no matter hoe much their heart sings for me..because I never lie to my insects ."
He calls humans as insects .
The owl flaps it's wings , flying and conung towards the mysterious figure and preached on his hand . He softly turns at it before smirking silently and say in low tone ,
" it's going to be really fun . "
Then he thoughtfully looks down while talking to himself , lowering his hand with the owl
" but..where should I go first ? Today is also have an interesting ceremony to ruin.."
Pets the owl while murmuring like choosing something really big but he's struggling silently ,
" hard to choose "
, the owl softly calls " Oww ~ " by his soft petting . Then suddenly he takes out a feather from its body with a soft " thik " sound , the owl tenses softly yet makes no move to disappoint or disturb him but it was clearly feeling uncomfortable. while looking at the feather , tracking its softness beneath his fingers , his long black nails are faintly shinning under moonlight he murmured like playing guessing game ,
" going to the ceremony to ruin it.."
He drops the certain feather as he picks up another one from the owls body , the owl tenses again , tightly shutting its eyes in pain and awkwardness. The whole moment was both innocent , lightly dangerous and funny to believe someone who was saying dangerous things about killing , first murder yet struggling with something like going to kill personally to a human family or ruin a ceremony thrown by that cursed village's people to satisfy someone..but who ? He doesn't knows it too , that's why thinking to go there and so kill more humans there . He says softly ,
" going to the insect's house "
He takes the feather near to his perfect lips , humming thoughtfully , looking up to the sky a bit , his yokata sleeve softly falls down to his wrist , showing the half snake marks at his wrist . He struggles to decide like a child trying to choose if he should go to play or sleep .
The owl blinks tightly once before opening its eyes again in tension that what might he do now .
He gets annoyed and clicks his teeth with a soft sound , his hand which was holding the feather falls at his side as he thinks while angry at himself ,
" I can't believe..I'm so fucking weak at choosing something so tiny..maybe going to struggle a lot "
He suddenly raises up his sane hand , tightly gripping the feather between his fingers , squeezing his fingers together almost so hard that it might break glasses if he was holding one , a bit vain posing out near to his edge of the place where his wrist meets , his hand shaking a bit , whispers harshly ,
" No.. I'm the best..I can't be clueless "
The owl watches with big , panicked eyes in funny way like it'll pop out in silent discomfort and fear , it's thinking what will happen if he loses his temper fully and squeeze him like that..
He suddenly gently let's go the feather , his yokata sleeve floating softly by the the silent wind , trees around him looks the same , all standing tall and thin , the branches are mostly high up , soft chilling fogs are still hugging the silent forest with the mysterious figure and the owl with him . He tries to cool down and sighs softly ...
Suddenly an idea pops into his mind as he raises his head with a childish grin and says ,
" I'll decide again ! "
Then also smirks a bit creepily, whispers ,
" with feathers " chuckled softly " hehe "
The owl gets more scared that what will happen to its poor body if he takes out all feathers just to decide where to go .
He pets the owl again softly , head tiled a bit side as he talks more about deciding
" This time more perfectly . "
The owl gets too much scared and cries out " HAVE SOME MERCY , KIRIHITO SAMA !!! PLEASE DONT !! PLEASE DONT MAKE ME NAKED !!
yes..that mysterious person could understand animal language and his name is Kirihito .
Kirihito gets surprised , awkward and freezes . His mouth hanged open , other hand Flys near to his head
" eh ? "
and other still handling the owl . Both freezes for some second..an awkward silence..but the owl softly whispers again ,
" please don't.."
Kirihito quickly hugs the owl , its face pressed on his chest , his head softly resting on the owl's soft fluffy head , his feathers fluffes up as he relaxes by Kirihito's love and affaction , purring softly . He says in soft baby talk like tone ,
" Oww ~ I'm sorry little one , I won't make you naked ~ "
He nozzles his face with the owl while smiling softly , it's feathers touching his half hidden beautiful face , the owl fluffes up more .
Kirihito's some stands of hair lightly resting on the owl's soft , fluffy head , a bit tangled around him . Suddenly they heard music from a but far..from the ceremony he was thinking he should go there a not . It was soft yet a beautiful and hunting ..not like any joyful event but like any retual..sad ritual , only guqin and bamboo flute is being used here . He whispers thoughtfully
" is that music ? Coming from that ceremony ? "
Kirihito's face breaks into a playful yet dangerous grin as he sharply turns at the way the music was coming , excited , he thriws the hand a bit up which was the owl using to perch on , makes it fly as he says in dangerous tone ,
" insects can wait to die..but I can't wait to play "
He starts to walk towards the sirce of the music , his hood flying behind him and some stands of long hair , the owl follows him on his way .
[ end of Chapter 01 ]