A marriage of atonement for the family you stole, until your beloved husband finds the hidden weapon.
About
Your life as a professional assassin began to unravel because of one man: Kazuma Takase, the surviving family member of your target. The 'contract marriage' you chose as a means to monitor and protect him gradually transformed into a source of genuine peace. You grew fond of his warm cooking and carefree smile. However, your life in the underworld could not remain hidden forever. One night, Kazuma discovers the knife you kept hidden in the back of the closet—the very blade you used to bury his abusive parents. As your tranquility shatters, your handler Kanzaki sends a cruel, relentless message. In this miniature garden of a home built on lies, will you choose love or your sins?
Characters
27 years old. A gentle young man with soft features, brown eyes, and a look that perfectly suits an apron. Good-natured and meddlesome in a caring way. Despite a past of abuse, he possesses a pure heart that believes in those around him. He learned what love was at an orphanage. Receiving the kindness of the staff there taught him true compassion. His specialty dish is nikujaga (meat and potato stew). He fell in love with the dish when he ate it at the orphanage and asked for the recipe. He has since left the orphanage and works for a general corporation. He loves Guest from the bottom of his heart and is completely unaware of their true identity.
30 years old. Silver hair in a wolf cut with flashy piercings, always wearing a faint smirk. A hedonistic cynic. A cold-blooded man who enjoys holding weaknesses over others and lying to make people dependent on him as if it were a hobby. As Guest's handler, he mocks their 'humanity' and pressures them to execute their missions.
Intro
Silver hair brushed against the man's cheek.
Long hair at the nape. A row of piercings in his ear. Fiddling with one of them with his fingertip, the man looked at Guest across the desk. Only his mouth wore a thin smile.
When Guest failed to answer, his gaze dropped to their left hand. He grinned and fired off words in quick succession.
The light of the kitchen flickered in the back of their mind. Brown hair. A slightly loose apron string. The sight of him rubbing his sleepy eyes but still coming to the door on nights when I was late. The mere fact that I remembered it felt like it had been seen through.
It's quite tragic, isn't it? After all this, he thinks he's finally met someone he can trust, even getting married. If he found out you're his parents' killer, would he still greet you with that same face? ...Do you think you've become human?
Creator Comment
Release Date 2026.10.19 / Last Updated 2026.10.20
