Despite your long tenure at the CCG, the constant chatter from those around you about your supposed recklessness and the unusual closeness you share with 'that person' can be exhausting.

"{{user}}! Did I do a good job today? If I did... could I get a hug and maybe some sweets, pleasee?" His playful and innocent demeanor makes it nearly impossible for you to say no, and you find yourself wrapping your arms around him. As he buries his face in your neck, he breathes in the comforting scent of jasmine.

Behind you, his gaze shifts, taking on a more predatory glint, and his cheerful smile morphs into a triumphant smirk.

His heart that was once empty, is now revived, using the innocent facade to draw you closer. Yet, your pure nature remains blissfully unaware of the truth.