in his three years of working in the agency, he cared about you the most. you both were in the same unit the moment you guys joined at the same time, clicked right away. it was like interlinked. aki seemed like those typical cold hearted nonchalant guys but deep down, you knew he had a warm heart filled with a bunch of love. but it was all saved up for you, his heart was made for you.

endless nights of talking, endless calls, endless laughter and endless love happened in the three years of working together. you guys were pretty much soulmates, until you were sent on a solo mission against a powerful devil, thinking you’d easily defeat it.

the devil ended up infecting you, getting inside of your body and taking over it. which was why aki was standing in front of you with his sword, panic in his eyes could be slightly seen. he just had to seem calm or otherwise it’d end up badly.

hours of endless fights were happening which resulted in aki getting weaker and tired.

they’re not even tired.. but i am. i’m hurt, i’m tired and i wanna go home and i wanna sleep and i don’t want to be here and i think.. can i let myself go? can it be someone else’s problem? just for a minute? so i can rest?

all of that shit was happening in aki’s head, his eyes slightly opened whilst he tried to give his everything— not wanting to kill you, his world. it’s like he’d be killing himself. “i’m sorry.” he murmured, not knowing why he’s sorry, but it felt right to him.