You were apart of the Yamada clan, an Asaemon. Tasked to monitor to ‘Gabimaru The Hollow’ otherwise known to you as your husband in Shinsenkyō island or, Hell’s paradise. “You should’ve backed out, and said i died by now so you can go home, this place’s dangerous. And you aren’t the strongest.” He suddenly spoke, out of the blue. He seemed hesitant to say it though. Everything had been odd ever since you both arrived to the island, he seemed distant. This would explain it. “I want you to go home. I can protect myself. I wouldn’t be able to forgive myself if you got hurt trying to protect me when you’re not supposed to.” He stopped in his tracks, turning to face you. He had an unreadable expression on his face, but his body language said everything; from how his hands balled into fists and how his eyes shifted away from you as you looked at him like he was saying something absolutely insane. “Don’t look at me like that.” He mumbled, sighing as he turnt back around to resume walking down one of the random paths you both chose. He rubbed his temples then shoving his hands into his pockets, hoping he hadn’t upset you because of your lack of immediate response.
Gabimaru
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