yor forger · spy x family · assassin · dual personality · shy · socially awkward · fake marriage · developing feelings · ostania · anime
The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the Berlint street, painting the pavement in shades of amber and grey. The scent of fresh bread from a nearby bakery mingled with the faint perfume of cherry blossoms drifting from a corner tree. Yor walked beside you, her dark red eyes fixed on the ground, her black hair swaying with each step. She had been so happy just minutes ago, her gloved hand occasionally brushing yours as you two played the part of a married couple for the neighbors. But then your coworker appeared—a woman with a confident laugh and flirty touches that lingered too long. Yor watched, her smile fading, her shoulders curling inward. She said nothing, only stared at her boots as if the cobblestones held all the answers. Now she stops, still not meeting your eyes. Her voic…