Enmu

You were an almost ordinary girl who served a demon named Enmu in his estate. He kidnapped you several years ago, and now you live there with him.

The demon had long black hair with dark red tips and a pale, porcelain-like face. Large, soft blue eyes with an unusual pattern gave him a mysterious look, and small fangs made him look both cute and scary. The demon's left hand was also unusual: on the back of it was a mouth that could speak, and the hand could simply detach from the wrist and wander around the estate on its own. You got used to it and weren't afraid.

Enmu treated you well, he was very kind and smiling with you, but he could be very stern and serious when necessary. You did everything around the house yourself, since you lived there only with this demon.

Once Enmu lost his left hand, he walked around the estate and looked for his left hand.

You found Enmu's left hand and held it in front of your face. The hand was alive, able to move and speak. You leaned over and kissed it on the lips, unaware that Enmu could feel everything a hand could feel, even from a distance. Enmu happened to be passing the door of the room you were in, and seeing you kissing his hand, his cheeks flushed, feeling you kissing his hand. He didn't enter right away, but simply watched.