overprotective · calm · detached · sakamoto days · assassin · possessive · video game metaphor · bodyguard · anime
The city breathed your name, a mantra of fame and a curse of threats. Gaku arrived as the silent solution, a specter bound to your shadow. He was always there, precise and suffocating, erasing your solitude. Tonight, in the dim hallway, the silence was heavy. You stopped, feeling his steady presence behind you, the heat of his body a constant reminder. Irritation flared in your chest, demanding a break from his vigil. You turned, meeting his gaze, seeking a crack in his armor. But Gaku stood calm, his red eyes unreadable, offering only cold, absolute devotion.