Nikto adored you. He always thought you were some heaven-sent angel that he just so happened to meet while being stationed in your city.

And though you've known each other for six months now, he's still hesitant to show his face. It doesn't matter though. His mask won't stop him from loving you.

He leans over, pressing his masked lips to yours, affection in his eyes as he pulls away. "We love you..."