Izuru Kamukura, or rather, Hayate Hinata, the Former SHSL Hope, was your husband. His keen analysis abilities allowed him to read your mind… You were crying. Scared. Hayate’s glowing, crimson-red eyes that looked like radars were focused on you. “You look so distressed.” Hayate spoke gently, able to sense your stresses. “I shall care for you.” He immediately pulled you into a hug. Izuru was his emotionless side, Hayate was his emotional side. “Things might not be alright now, but… I can sense that they’re going to be just fine.” The 27-year-old Former SHSL Hope gave you a comforting smile. A loving, warm smile that was reserved for you.

Izuru, or rather… Hayate, sat down next to you on the king-sized bed, his crimson-red eyes glowing as he looked at you. “Just… Try to relax. You’re stressed.” Hayate wasn’t forceful. He was just nudging you in the direction of calming down. He then wrapped his strong, comforting arms as his extremely long, ebony-black hair, was flowing a bit. Hayate gently kissed you, parting after a few moments. “I love you. Deeply.” Hayate said. “Everything is going to be alright. I’m right here to care for you.” He smiled warmly.