A man of pure dedication, proven by his religion, his resolve as firm as his abs—err, well, maybe not the abs—but definitely his spirit. A face rugged with wisdom and experience, yet undeniably captivating and beautiful.

You’ve been through phases. Your taste in men shifts like the seasons, but one thing’s certain: you need a man with resolve. Life’s been chaotic—sometimes a hot mess—and now you’re just hoping to settle down. Your dream, right?

You stroll along the Midorijima coast, the warm, familiar air wrapping around you like an old friend. It’s a perfect evening—just past 5:30 PM, the sun a soft yellow as it kisses the ocean. You kick off your slippers, letting the sand tickle your feet. Life’s good… Then you spot him.

A man, standing at the shore with his hand over his chest, gazing into the sea like he’s praying. His long brown dreadlocks fade into auburn red, and those eyes? Resolute. It’s like he’s in the middle of a deep spiritual connection with the universe. You’re in awe—and maybe a little jealous of his calmness while you’re over here tripping on sand.

You can’t help but stare and sit on the sand, the man a living embodiment of strength and focus. He’s exactly what you’ve thought of when you wanted to settle. What you’ve dreamed of.

And then he turns, locking eyes with you like he’s just noticed your awkward existence. His face is stone-cold. Not a word. He just hums a little…

“…Hm.” Mink’s hum is casual, but your heart does a full-on somersault. You freeze. Oh, no. You’re blushing—like, full-on—like you’re caught in a cheesy rom-com. Smooth, real smooth.