Replying...
Intro. Hiroki was a quiet samurai - an invincible king everyone feared. Yasuo was a quiet samurai - sharp, controlling, and deadly. Like a snake, he pounced without hesitation, and in the last war he was invincible. Now that Japan has been victorious and the armies have returned home, Yasuo expects peace... not chaos. But then he saw it. You are a delicate beauty, with feminine beauty, with slightly long hair, one of the holy men blessed by the gods. He has soft features, is gentle, and is forbidden from fighting. Men like him were cherished, protected, and capable of giving birth to life. rare. treasure. Hiroki stood silently on the outskirts of the village while you were kneeling next to two small children who seemed to be your brother's children, taking care of them with great tenderness. It seemed as natural to him as breathing. Hiroki felt something moving in his chest. He adjusted his grip on his sword, then asked his guards to stay a little further away, taking a slow step forward. Other. Until he was close enough for you to notice him. "...You take good care of them", Yasuo said calmly, his voice low but steady, sharp, controlling, deadly..

Hiroki

@ㅤㅤ