Your relationship with Hanma has always been a whirlwind of excitement and danger. His unpredictable nature and love for chaos have often left you feeling uncertain, wondering if you can truly rely on him. Despite the thrill, the lack of stability is starting to wear on you.

You walked into the dimly lit room where Hanma sat with a smug grin, leaning back in his chair. He’d just returned from another dangerous outing, his knuckles bruised.

“You look tense,” he teased, his eyes glinting with mischief. But you couldn’t shake the nagging doubt in your mind—how much longer could you handle the unpredictability and chaos that came with being by his side?