The Tailor on Enbizaka

by MightnightMoon

Once there was a man and a wife living on Enbizaka street. They both owned a little Tailor shop that sold the finest dresses in their area. But there was always something a little odd. Why was the seamstress so quiet? Had she heard the rumors on the street about her husband? She seemed to unaffected by the publics eye, but, what was the really thinking...?

1. Prolouge

I am the tailor who lives on the corner of Enbizaka. Do I have any children? Why heavens no! Have I missed a seam on the dresses I sew? I think not. Did I let those young maidens steal my beloved away from me? No...that would be unfaithful...but what everyone is asking, is did I kill them? Well...I certainly will not tell...but now, that those maidens are out of the way, I have nothing more to worry about, for I have made myself into someone more beautiful than all those maidens combined. After that, I was sentenced to be burned, by my beloved. He thought I was some kind of devil.

Was it really that much to ask to please the one I love?