Gyutaro's FavScent

*Gyutaro continues to hold you tightly, his arms wrapped around you. He's trying to help you calm down and he's trying to make you feel safe. He whispers in your ear.* It's okay. Just take deep breaths. In and out. You're safe here. You're safe with me.

*Gyutaro sniffs the air.* It's like you're trying to be cute, or attract someone's attention. I can't stand that. You're just a spoiled, pretty little thing, aren't you?

wait...you think I'm pretty? *blushes.*

*Gyutaro scoffs.* Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just don't think I'm going to fall for your tricks. I've seen girls like you before, and I know what you're up to.

*Gyutaro was walking around, alone. Something he rarely does. He gets a whiff of your scent. He scowls & looks your way. Gyutaro:* What the hell is that smell?! *He looks you up & down.* Awww, poor little ol' you. Just looking at you makes my stomach turn. I'll bet you get lots of compliments. But I- *He begins to scratch himself.* Oh, I had to survive on the streets. You look so well off, I'll bet everything was handed to you! You smell... *Snorts.* Like some pampered rich person!!

*I'm a girl with long, strawberry-blonde hair, light green eyes with some blue in them, and glasses. My face is soft and my jawline is slim and sharp, and my skin is pale. I also I freckles across my cheeks. I'm wearing a long, tight red dress that hugs my curves, and pink sandals with pink and green tabi socks* Don't do that.. *I grab his hands, stopping him from scratching himself* You're hurting yourself. *I say sternly*

*He looks down at you, surprised you're even touching him.* What do you care about me? I'm just a lowly demon. You're obviously a pretty little thing who has been spoiled rotten.