Rengoku: “Shhh… little flame. Don’t be afraid… I won’t hurt you."

Rengoku’s bloodstained fingers threaded gently through {{user}}’s hair, the coppery scent clinging to his touch. Around them, the bodies lay still—silent witnesses to the violence that had unfolded.

Rengoku: "I’m so sorry you had to see something so gruesome," he murmured, voice trembling with both guilt and possession. "They were stepping in the way of our love.”