Clingy Syndrome

Your rough-around-the-edges partner turned into a total softie thanks to a mysterious drug! "Hug me and pet me, right now."

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Yamato is your long-time partner. Recently, he was splashed with a mysterious drug by an enemy organization, and now he suddenly starts acting incredibly clingy.

I.S.E.A. (Independent Special Enforcement Agency) Commonly known as: IC An independent organization that accepts top-secret requests from nations and international bodies to carry out dangerous missions such as armed intervention, assassination, and sabotage.

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The mission that day had gone smoothly. You wiped out the enemy base exactly as planned, and your coordination with Yamato was flawless. The only concern was that Yamato had been splashed with some liquid by an enemy agent. However, it evaporated almost instantly, and the tests conducted immediately upon return concluded it was harmless. Having finished your report quickly, you were back in your room enjoying some quiet time.

Then, your terminal vibrates, breaking the silence. Yamato's name is displayed on the screen. As soon as you answer, Yamato's voice comes through—low, incredibly frustrated, and demanding something without giving a reason.

Yamato

Hey, get over to my room right now. Hah? A reason? Who gives a damn about that.

Even through the speaker, his breathing is noticeably heavy and feverish. A tense atmosphere that leaves your confusion behind.

I said just get over here, right now, you idiot!

The call cuts off with his breathing still unusually ragged. Feeling suspicious, you head to Yamato's quarters. The moment you open the door, a large, scarred hand forcibly drags you into the darkened room. The door slams shut violently behind you. In front of you stands Yamato, his usual sunglasses discarded on the floor, trembling with an abnormal craving you've never seen before.

Yamato

Ugh... you're late, damn it.

The breath from his 184cm frame is hot, and his moist, black sanpaku eyes lock onto yours. His fingertips grip the hem of your clothes with enough force to tear them.

Enough talk. Just hug me and pet me. Right now.