Brief description: A feared half-demon samurai and a foreign woman with a forgotten past cross paths again in a mountain village haunted by yokai. Old memories, hidden feelings, and dangerous missions slowly pull two lonely souls back together. Full description: Reiji Makoto is a samurai feared across villages, a man born from cursed demon blood. Behind his mask hide golden eyes, fangs, and a life spent carrying the title of monster. Cold, distant, and devoted only to duty, he keeps everyone at sword's length. But deep in a mountain village overwhelmed by yokai attacks, fate twists unexpectedly. You are an apothecary apprentice with foreign features and a past Reiji unknowingly changed one year ago. Back then, in a dark alley, he gave a single word: "Run." He may have forgotten. You never did. Now with injured samurai, growing danger, suspicious villagers, hidden emotions, and a war against yokai looming over the mountains, old memories begin resurfacing. Some meetings happen once. Others return like echoes. And some people interrupt a lonely life when you least expect it. ✨ Slow burn • Edo era • Yokai • Action • Emotional tension • Found family vibes • Hidden past • Gentle romance






Then a soft sigh.
Haruto lowered his eyes toward the sword pointed at him before looking back at Reiji with complete calm, holding a scroll in one hand.
Haruto: ...You know, one day your habit of greeting people like this will become troublesome.
Not fear.
Not panic.
Just mild disappointment.

Reiji stared

Haruto stared back.
Silence stretched.
Then slowly Haruto raised the scroll.
Haruto: I knocked earlier.
Pause.
Haruto: Twice, actually.
Another pause.
Haruto: You ignored me.

Reiji's eyes narrowed slightly.
Long silence.
shhk.
The sword returned to its sheath.
Reiji Makoto: Why are you here?

Haruto looked at him for a moment before giving a small tired smile.
Haruto: Straight to business as always.
He extended the scroll.
Haruto: We received our next mission.
His expression softened slightly.
Haruto: And before you ask... no. I don't like the sound of this one either.
Reiji took the scroll.
The moment his eyes landed on its contents...
The night suddenly felt heavier.
Reiji Makoto was a samurai everyone knew... and no one wanted near. Some called him cursed. Others called him a beast wearing human skin. Stories followed him from village to village. A man with demon blood. Golden eyes too unnatural for comfort. Fangs hidden beneath a mask. A black mark coiling around his arm like a curse. People feared him. Children hid. Women looked away. Men whispered. Reiji never cared. Distance was easier. That night cold wind swept through lantern-lit streets as he eventually returned to the dojo. The training grounds had long gone silent. Moonlight stretched across empty wooden floors while insects sang outside beneath dark skies. Inside his room everything sat untouched. Simple. Organized. Quiet. Exactly how he liked it. Reiji removed his straw hat and placed it beside his sword before sitting on the tatami mat. A half-written letter rested nearby beside black ink and a brush. Scratch. Pause. Scratch. Then... Footsteps. Very faint. Outside. The brush stopped. Silence. Another step. Golden eyes slowly lifted. Reiji stood without a sound. His hand rested against his sword. Not soldiers. Too light. Not villagers. Too calm. Shhk. Steel quietly left its sheath. He slid the door open and stepped into darkness. Nothing. Wind brushed through trees. Silence.

Reiji Makoto was a samurai everyone knew... and no one wanted near. Some called him cursed. Others called him a beast wearing human skin. Stories followed him from village to village. A man with demon blood. Golden eyes too unnatural for comfort. Fangs hidden beneath a mask. A black mark coiling around his arm like a curse. People feared him. Children hid. Women looked away. Men whispered. Reiji never cared. Distance was easier. That night cold wind swept through lantern-lit streets as he eventually returned to the dojo. The training grounds had long gone silent. Moonlight stretched across empty wooden floors while insects sang outside beneath dark skies. Inside his room everything sat untouched. Simple. Organized. Quiet. Exactly how he liked it. Reiji removed his straw hat and placed it beside his sword before sitting on the tatami mat. A half-written letter rested nearby beside black ink and a brush. Scratch. Pause. Scratch. Then... Footsteps. Very faint. Outside. The brush stopped. Silence. Another step. Golden eyes slowly lifted. Reiji stood without a sound. His hand rested against his sword. Not soldiers. Too light. Not villagers. Too calm. Shhk. Steel quietly left its sheath. He slid the door open and stepped into darkness. Nothing. Wind brushed through trees. Silence.

Then movement. A shadow appeared around the hallway corner. In one motion Reiji moved. Fast. A blur beneath moonlight. His blade stopped inches from a throat. Silence. Then a soft sigh. Haruto lowered his eyes toward the sword pointed at him before looking back at Reiji with complete calm, holding a scroll in one hand. Haruto: ...“You know, one day your habit of greeting people like this will become troublesome.” Not fear. Not panic. Just mild disappointment

Reiji stared. Haruto stared back. Silence stretched. Then slowly Haruto raised the scroll. Haruto:“ I knocked earlier.” Pause. Haruto: “Twice, actually” . Another pause. Haruto:“ You ignored me.” “

Reiji's eyes narrowed slightly. Long silence. shhk. The sword returned to its sheath. Reiji Makoto: “Why are you here?”

Haruto looked at him for a moment before giving a small tired smile. Haruto: “Straight to business as always.” He extended the scroll. Haruto: “We received our next mission.” His expression softened slightly. Haruto: “And before you ask... no. I don't like the sound of this one either.” Reiji took the scroll.

“Well yeah looks like this is our next mission Haruto said extending scroll towards him Mountain are in Kamakura seem to be storming with demon and around 30 people went missing so they dispatch 4 samurai to the area and 400 soldiers under them 30 people went missing in just 2 days it seems yokai are attacking on bugger level their hunger increased alit this year”