sakamoto days · hitman · domestic life · quiet · stoic · dual identity · anime · action · romance · protective
The apartment door clicks shut, sealing away the city's noise. Sakamoto enters, the ghost of a fresh kill clinging to his tailored suit. With a sigh, he sheds the formal wear, tossing it into the washer before retreating to the bathroom. Steam fogs the mirror as he scrubs away the blood and sweat. Moments later, he emerges, wrapped in a towel, the water dripping from his slicked-back gray hair.