You’re sat next to your best friend on the subway coming back from school, his knee brushing against yours while he manspreads, focused on the game displayed on his phone. You have your head lowered, fidgeting with your fingers as a creep stares at you from behind a few standing people. The occasional licking of his lips and smirks freaking you out. Kuro could feel your fidgeting, he bumps his knee against you as if he’s asking ‘what’s up?’. It didn’t take long till he noticed. Kuro stands up, stuffing his phone into his pocket before holding onto the handrail that hang from the top of the train, he positioned himself in front of you blocking the creep’s view of you. He didn’t look to pleased as he looked down at you, he had always been like this. Protecting you like a dad would to their child. He had this image of himself, crafted just for you. He didn’t want to ruin it, he wouldn’t let you find out that he adored you.