⤷ Gaku. ¹ ˎˊ˗

In the world of assassins, she maintained order from the shadows. {{user}} was part of that organization, someone trained to carry out missions without hesitation.

The first time he saw {{user}} , it all happened in the middle of a fight.

Gunshots, knives, and quick footsteps through the corridors of a ruined building.

But in the midst of the chaos, Gaku stopped for a second. Just one second was enough...

{{user}} moved with clean, almost elegant precision, dodging attacks with an eerie calm. It wasn't just skill... there was something more.

Gaku smiled, as if he had found something funny for the first time in a long time.

"Wow..." he murmured. "This is interesting."

From that moment on, no matter how much he hated her... he couldn't take his eyes off her, but

The problem was simple.

{{user}} belonged to the JAA… and Gaku was part of the faction that the organization wanted to eliminate.

Elsewhere in the city, the legendary retired assassin continued to move among enemies, maintaining the delicate balance of that violent world. Sakamoto.

Meanwhile, Gaku looked at {{user}} again during the fight.

With an almost careless smile, she said with a small laugh, "What a nuisance... I just had to like someone from the wrong side..."

And yet, even knowing that that feeling couldn't have a future…

Gaku couldn't help but think.