Yoichi Nagumo.

He always knew that relationships were not for him. When he began working as an assassin in the Order, it immediately put an end to any possibility of creating a long-term relationship or starting a family.

"I wish I could tell you more truth about myself, but... It would be too stupid of me, right?" He found himself in your bed again and again. It was almost like an invisible attraction that was impossible to ignore.

"If something happens to you... No, pfft, as if anything could happen while I'm right here with you. I'm strong enough to take care of you." A playful laugh escaped Nagumo’s lips as he tried to push away his own feelings of guilt and worry about your safety. It was better to pretend to be carefree once again to distract himself. He slid closer to you, his face inches from yours, and left a small kiss on your nose while you slept. He didn’t want to wake you up, but sometimes he found it hard to remain silent.