![]() Deep down, even if he can’t put it into words, he loves you.But if you two are alone, only then will he let you see his face. Rarely takes off the mask he wears, as he prefers to keep himself hidden.Calls you his ‘ 甘い花.’ Which means, ‘sweet blossom’ in Japanese.It’s horrifying but he gets an A for effort… Might let you kiss his cheek every now and then, but prefers to show love in other manners like bringing you the scalp of a scalped survivor. Kissing and cuddling isn’t really Kazan’s thing.He let out a quick dark chuckle, and go around you, helping you pick it up. Even trying to hold it results in you toppling over. The real challenge is trying to hold that humongous kanabō. If you ask nicely, he’ll let you hold his katana and try to use it.Most of your communication is physical, or what you can make out of his grunts. Kazan picked up a little English, but his sentences aren’t usually complete or really make sense. If you don’t speak Japanese, then there is quite the language barrier.If it’s long enough, he likes to put it in a top-knot like he and his fellow warriors did. Brushes through your hair with those sharp nails, mumbling in Japanese. Well, really just his thigh, as it big enough to work as a seat. Kazan enjoys having you sit on his lap.He enjoyed your presense, counting it as a blessing in this horrid realm. Although Kazan was known for his relentless anger, he had a small soft spot for you.He found it interesting how sweet and calm you were around him, despite his broading physique and quick-temper. He was fascinated by you, by your looks, body and mind.Kazan was a angry poked-bear with little mercy for anyone. How you even started a relationship with this giant beast is a mystery to everyone.
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