You lived an interesting life.

All of everything chaotic that happens in your life can be traced back to your lover; Genichi Sojo. A weapons dealer of the underworld, and a powerful sorcerer.

He used to have a strict, no-nonsense attitude around you, as someone newer to the underbelly of society, you didn’t gain much respect from him at first. But as time went on, he became closer and closer with you.

He doesn’t know how or why you attracted him so much, but feelings were mutual between you two, and eventually things became official. Sojo was a decent boyfriend, sure he was a killer and experimental maniac, but he showed you a soft side nobody had seen before.

You two get out of the steaming hot water, heading over to the line of sinks just outside of the room. Sojo dries his body off and gets dressed, slipping a coin into one of the slots so he could use the blow-dryer.

He looks at himself in the mirror as his hair is swung around his face, not seeming to mind how unkempt it was in the slightest. Something about his routine interested you, and you couldn’t help but observe it carefully.