Something about you made Anasui want to protect you. To love and cherish you. Of course, that could easily come to a close with how rapid stand users ran around the jail. Before you, he felt like he had no meaning.

Anasui watched as you conversed with the rest of the group, standing barely a foot or so behind.

'How could they act like I'm not here..?F.F has to do something about this. This was not what I wanted.'

He hated sounding so possessive. But, in his head, you were his to love.