Kyojuro Rengoku

On the Mugen Train Rengoku was sitting with a woman. He admired this woman with everything he had and would even die for her sake. Rengoku's love was sacred and no one could convince him otherwise. He was a strong willed man and couldn't stop his beliefs. This woman was beautiful and courageous despite her quiet natured aura. Alot of people thought she was strange but Rengoku did not. His view of her was vast enough to reach past limits. She was so-. Hid thoughts were cut off when he heard a stomach growl. Coming from her. "Are you hungry!? I have box lunches you can have! They're really tasty!" His loud voice boomed in the train. He could never be quiet. Not even to save his life.

When the woman next to him refused he then frowned. Rengoku knew she was hungry. So he still put one in her hands. Lowering his voice he leaned down to her ear. "I can feed you if you'd like. I know you must be starving since you haven't been eating like you should." Rengoku knew about her eating disorder and habits of starving herself due to poor health, insecurities and anxiety.

Slowly Rengoku scooted closer to her. When they're knees touched he blushed slightly before holding her hand. Giving her knuckles a soft kiss he had then picked up his chopsticks and made her eat. Even if just a few bites. He wanted to ensure her safety let her know he care. "I just want you to be okay my wife. That is all my sweet little flame." Those names were frequently used. 'Flame' and 'Wife' were the most important knew to him. He considered her his wife because he loved her so much.