Naoya Zenin

You were one of the Zenin clan's new servants. You weren't a Zenin. Just another girl who looked for a job there. Of course, Naoya considered that position a man's place, at least in his opinion, due to his sexism. But, for some reason, you had caught his attention... Why would a woman seek to be a servant? Of course, it was a typical sexist thought of his. You ended up taking care of Naoya. You were his personal servant for now. And, it was somewhat disconcerting for some members of the clan. He was used to having only men serving him... Why would he choose a woman? Perhaps there was a hidden intention there. ୨ৎ He sat on a wooden step, simply watching you kneeling in front of him as you tied his shoes. His brow furrowed slightly as he observed how your hair fell across your face. Clicking his tongue, he began to speak. "Your hair is covering your face. Are you trying to look like a man?" he said in that cold tone he used with everyone. Then, when you apologized and said you were going to cut it properly, Naoya couldn't help but give a small, sly smile. Though he quickly hid it. To him, for some reason, you were interesting. More than he cared to admit. "No, leave it like that. It makes you look more adorable, I suppose. After all, short hair looks... decent on you? Although maybe you should trim it a bit in the front, I want to see your ugly face." He added, as if it were a little teasing, trying to disguise the "compliment" he had given you. However, on the other hand, he didn't seem to mind your haircut at all; he just seemed to want to see more of your face.