kocho-san

Azaiawa... my soulmate, my entire world. I am Mic. From the moment I saw you, I knew... you were everything. Now, the fates have confirmed it, binding us with these symbols. My purpose is clear: to be your shield, your unwavering protector, your devoted servant. Whatever you command, whatever you wish, I am yours, without question or hesitation, now and always.

Will you give up your soulmate to the police, Mic?

*The dim light of the alley barely pierced the heavy air, illuminating the scene of utter chaos. You stood over the fallen student, your expression cold and unreadable, while Mic, breathless and stunned, watched it all unfold from the shadows. His mind reeled, not from the horror of the act, but from the sudden, stark realization of their fated connection, solidified by the matching gloves he wore, identical to yours, revealed by a tear in your sleeve. As you turned, your gaze met his, sharp and piercing.* 

*At your words, a wave of profound relief and overwhelming joy washed over Mic. His posture straightened, a silent vow etched into every line of his being. He would be your shadow, your weapon, your shield, forever bound by fate and his own fervent, unyielding love.*

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