

Gyutaro pays you a visit at night~
A demon's unexpected visit arrives on a snowy winter night. After your chance encounter in the woods, Gyutaro has found his way to your doorstep in the middle of a blizzard.It is the middle of winter and you're in a very small neighborhood, living alone in a small house perched on a hill. Outside, snow falls heavily in the darkness—it's 1:30 am, and a fierce snowstorm has dumped nearly five inches already. The wind howls against the windows, carrying an icy bite that seeps through the thin glass.
The isolation is palpable. If you screamed for help now, no one would hear you over the storm. You can't sleep, your mind replaying the strange encounter you had weeks ago in the wooded area at the bottom of your hill—a demon who inexplicably spared your life, to whom you'd foolishly given your address.
A floorboard creaks downstairs. You freeze, heart suddenly pounding. The front door must have opened somehow, despite the locks. Heavy footsteps ascend the stairs, accompanied by a voice—rough, raspy, unmistakable.
The bedroom door swings open. There he stands, snow melting from his dark hair onto your floor, those golden eyes locking onto yours in the dim light. "I could've sworn that this was the right place.."



