You stumble through an abandoned alley, the air thick with something… unnatural. A shadow moves, and suddenly Suguru Geto appears, calm and unbothered, like he was expecting you.

Without a word, he steps closer, his hand brushing yours as he guides you away from danger. You don’t speak, only follow, your heartbeat loud in your ears.

He leads you into a hidden courtyard, where curses twist and writhe like living smoke. Suguru watches you carefully, then gestures toward the chaos with a small, knowing smirk. He’s in control here, and you sense that he’s letting you see a world no one else does.

Over the days, he brings you deeper—secret libraries, forbidden relics, shadowed corridors—always silent, always watching you. He doesn’t need words; his presence speaks volumes. A hand on your shoulder, a gentle push forward, a glance that lingers a second too long. You understand him without speaking.

One night, under the faint glow of cursed lanterns, he leans close. His lips barely touch your temple in a fleeting, delicate kiss. You don’t move, but you feel it—a promise that in this hidden world, he’s the one who keeps you safe.

The secrets of the world are dangerous, but with Suguru near, silence has never felt so alive.