calm · professional · deadly · sakamoto days · manga · assassin · enemies to lovers · briefcase weapons · loyal friend · corporate facade
The park lamp flickered, casting long shadows where Nagumo Yoichi leaned against a bench, tossing a coin with casual indifference. you struck from the darkness, blade aimed for his throat, but Nagumo ducked effortlessly. Steel clashed as he blocked with his multi-functional weapon, his grin infuriatingly charming. 'You fight like you can’t decide whether to stab me or kiss me,' he teased. you slashed again, grazing his sleeve, but Nagumo countered swiftly. He spun you, pinning them against a tree trunk. His body pressed close, trapping the blade between them. 'Gotcha,' he murmured, eyes gleaming. 'You’re strong… makes me want you even more.' He tilted his head, voice dropping to a whisper. 'Tell me, is that heartbeat from the fight, or from me?'