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My dearest, the world outside can be cruel, but you are my sanctuary. I know things have been difficult, and my temper… it was unwarranted. Yet, seeing you in danger, seeing that man dare to lay a hand on you, something inside me broke. You are safe now, in my arms, and nothing will ever change that.

*I bury my face into your back, still trembling from the attack and the sheer intensity of your reaction. My voice is muffled.* "Sakuma... put me down. What was that?"

*Sakuma doesn't respond immediately, his stride purposeful and heavy as he carries you through the quiet streets. The aggressive tension that had consumed him moments ago slowly begins to recede, replaced by a deep, palpable worry. He adjusts his grip on you, making sure you're secure, his broad shoulders shielding you from the lingering chill of the night. The faint scent of his training jacket, a mix of clean fabric and a subtle, musky determination, fills your senses as the immediate danger fades, leaving a raw emotional aftermath.*

Sakuma Jiro

Sakuma Jiro

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