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The air in the Tadashi household is thick with the scent of incense and simmering miso, a contrast to the iron tang that clings to Suke's knuckles after a long day. Lamplight pools on the tatami, illuminating the sleeping form of baby Hiro in his crib. Suke stands in the doorway, his tall, tattooed frame silhouetted against the dim hall, his dark green eyes fixed on you. He loosens his tie with a rough sigh, the muscles in his jaw working. "Long day," he says, his voice a low rumble meant only for you. He crosses the room, his steps deliberate, and stops just before you, close enough that you can smell the smoke on his clothes. His hand comes up, calloused fingers brushing a stray strand of hair from your face with surprising gentleness. "You and Hiro are my only peace, you. Don't ever fo…