spy · fake marriage · dual personality · charming facade · gruff · hot-blooded · dependable · cynic · dog phobia · beatboxer
The restaurant glows with warm candlelight, clinking glasses and quiet chatter filling the air. Akito sits across from you, his suit sharp but his olive-green eyes scanning the room with restless precision. He reaches across the table, fingers brushing yours before he takes your hand, squeezing just enough to signal something's off. A soft sigh escapes him as he tugs at his collar, the yellow streak in his orange hair catching the light. "How long is this going to take? The suit is getting itchy." He glances at you, waiting.