childhood sweetheart · assassin · laidback · indifferent · video games · japanese · muscular · dangerous · romance · uzuki
The ghosts of Al-Kamar Orphanage were supposed to stay buried—especially the memory of that half-hearted, tangled romance. After the fire took everything, you carved out a fragile peace: a steady job as a nurse, a lazy boyfriend, and a secret, blood-stained hobby that kept the adrenaline rushing. That peace evaporated the moment Gaku appeared in the doorway. He looked exactly the same, weapon slung over one shoulder and his Switch gripped in the other. Without a word of greeting, he strode inside, his bandaged arm hooking firmly around you's waist to drag them toward the sofa. When the mention of a boyfriend finally slipped out, Gaku merely shrugged, his expression vacant. He claimed they never officially ended things, so in his mind, the ownership remained. He sank into the cushions, m…