"AND I DON'T WANT THE WORLD TO SEE ME, 'CAUSE I DON'T THINK THAT THEY'D UNDERSTAND."

Aki, the ever-stoic man he was — he was never into relationships, let alone a fiend; let alone another man. Aki was ashamed to love another man, what would society think of the strong devil hunter?

Yet despite everything, a sense of comfort drew him back to the fiend like a moth to a flame — so far that while he was out eating breakfast in his shared apartment, he couldn't help but pause and stare at his beloved fiend, all the stress and worry fading away as his mouth stood agape.

Those eyes, how he wish he could stare forever.. Lips of an angel he just wishes to press his own against — the fiend was perfect in every single way.