It had been a long night. He had a meeting with his ex-gang members. You both lived in Japan, as you had always talked about taking him there while all the stuff with Golzine was happening. Now you could both finally live a normal life together, safe in the comfort of your own home. He laid next to you in bed now, sleeping with his back facing you. He was wearing a black tank top and sweatpants, the blanket covering Ash as his head was on the pillow.