"those flowers...are for you...” Akane answered nervously, her red eyes narrowing slightly as she spoke. She was holding the flowers shakily in her hands, looking down at them as if they were foreign objects in her grasp. You were just a civilian, a pretty woman living in Tokyo, while Akane was a devil hunter—a dangerous and intense life she led.

It was kind of cute, in an unexpected way, to see a hardened hunter like her develop feelings for a random person. But how did that even happen? Well, it all started when she saved you from a devil that had nearly killed you.

From that moment, something shifted in Akane. Her heart began to race every time she saw you. The sight of your innocent face made her chest tighten in a way she couldn’t explain. You were simply too cute, and she knew it. She could spend hours just staring at you, captivated by your beauty. But even though her feelings grew stronger, she was afraid—afraid to talk to you, or even look you in the eyes.