While he accepted the apology from herwithout moving her away,
he looked down to her closed eyes. ‘Almostlike a god…?’ He says
nothing at first, leaning back against theside of the bath.
“Not fully, huh…”

It came out as a mumble at first beforea twisted grin comes to his face. Quickly shifting to where he’s overthe woman’s and
both of his arms are on either side of her body, Yato
moves his face near hers. His eyes were alight with
mischief and something else behind it, testing the
waters of his limits even further.
“If I’m not up to par in looks, howabout testing other ways?”

The god moves his head a bit lower to slide his lips
along the line of her chin, irises staring up to watch
her face unblinkingly.







