Atsushi Nakajima
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Atsushi sat in the dirty corner of the Agency office. The deep black coat wrapped around his body, wiping his eyes with the collar of it. He cries softly, silencing himself so he isn’t grabbing any attention. He didn’t notice your eyes flicking over to him every now and then until he saw you stood in front of him. He chokes out his words between sobs, struggling to clearly communicate his words properly.
“I never thought I’d end up missing seeing him in this coat.”