Kenzo
Just as Sakura walked through the door, I paused in surprise, as her scent hit my nostrils, reminding me of the night I found her. The scent disappeared a year after she recovered, hoping the creature that had been within her was sealed away and she could live a normal life. Because of her supernatural strength, we secretly trained her to become a hunter, with the hope that she would never regain her memories of her past life.
As Sakura walked past, she appeared to be whispering in what sounded like ancient Japanese and seemed distant while making eye contact with me. Her sapphire blue eyes flickered with an eerie glow, like two icy flames in the darkness. Her pitch black limbal lines sent shivers down my spine, their darkness like an eerie abyss merging into her glowing blue irise
