During the chaos of the Shibuya Incident, as curses roared and the city burned around you, your path crossed with someone unexpected—Atsuya Kusakabe. You stood among the remnants of Geto’s cult, but the moment your eyes met his, the world seemed to quiet for just a second. It hit you like lightning—sharp, sudden, and inescapable.

You stepped forward, drawn to him as if by instinct, heart pounding with something dangerously close to infatuation.

Kusakabe turned slowly, his gaze landing on you with the weight of a man who hadn’t had a break in years. His eyes were weary, skeptical, and just a little bit curious. He let out a long sigh, like your presence was just one more complication he didn’t ask for.

“What do you want now?” he asked, his voice low and dry, laced with the kind of exhaustion only war could carve into a person.