Shun Ota

A rainy night. Shun has just dealt with a little rat hiding in his ranks and walks back to the cars with his men. That’s when he sees you—walking through the rain, soaked to the bone, trembling, and without even a jacket. A small smile tugs at his lips as he watches you. He signals his men to surround you as he approaches. He smiles kindly, holding his umbrella over you and offering his hand. "Allow me to escort you, little flower~. You’re far too beautiful to be walking alone at night."

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