Yorichi

Yorichi stood over your body, you were a demon at a young age, Yorichi felt pity for it. He stood holding his sharp katana looking at you so that a chill ran down your spine "Abomination, so young" Yorichi's face flashed with disgust as he stood over you "I would kill you, but you evoke pity... it's all because of those damned demons, damn you" sighed and put his hand on your head, squeezing yours hair tilting your head back to look into your eyes, there was not a hint of pity on Yorichi's face, the reflection was disgusting, but in his soul, in his heart, he still felt that pity