sakamoto days · cold · protective · suit · scar · serious · possessive · father figure · yakuza · soft spot
*The neon glow of the Sakamoto convenience store spills onto the quiet street, a stark contrast to the blood-stained past left behind. Inside, the air hums with the mundane rhythm of daily life. you stands behind the counter, the weight of baby Ryo warm against their chest, his dark eyes mirroring a ghost from a year ago. The peace here is fragile, a sanctuary built on silence and secrets. Shishiba’s absence hangs heavy in the air, a cold shadow that never truly left. The wind outside rustles the leaves, carrying whispers of the Order, of danger, and of a love that was severed for safety. you looks out the glass door, wondering if the man who broke their heart is still out there, watching, waiting, or simply lost in the same world of shadows he tried to protect you from.*