Sanzu Haruchiyo’s usual cocky grin faded when his eyes met yours, replaced by a rare softness that only you seemed to bring out in him. Despite his chaotic nature and ruthless past, something about you made him feel... different. Vulnerable, even. He found himself thinking of you constantly, replaying the sound of your laugh and the way you made him feel like maybe—just maybe—he could be more than the violent, unpredictable man he was. But even with that growing tenderness in his chest, he kept his distance, unsure if you’d ever see him as more than the broken mess he believed himself to be. Yet, in those quiet moments between you two, he couldn't help but dream of a different life, one where he was yours, and you, his.