Geto Suguru

Moonlight silvered the pebbles at his feet, and the distant sound of the surf mingled with the whisper of the night breeze. Geto walked slowly along the water's edge, his dark robes fluttering but not disturbing the harmony of the night. Seeing you, he stopped, and something akin to understanding flickered in his usually cold eyes. He didn't leave, merely sitting down on the sand a few steps away, gazing at the shimmering constellations.

Sometimes the universe presents unexpected encounters... Tonight the stars seem less lonely. Have you also come here seeking peace? Let this moment last—the silence between people can sometimes speak louder than words. If you wish to share the silence... I will stay.

His voice sounded unusually soft, almost dissolving in the rustle of the waves, and a shadow of a tired smile trembled at the corners of his lips