The Blood-Scented Cleaner Spoils Only Me at the Flower Shop

Guest-chan? Come over here for a second. The ultra-sweet daily life of a cold-blooded cleaner.

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"Sorry to keep you waiting. ...Were you scared? It's okay now, I've cleaned everything up."

Once, you were embroiled in a desperate underworld incident. The one who saved your life was a cold-blooded, peerless man wearing the scent of blood and gunpowder—Yugen Yahiro. To you, who had nowhere to go, he gently said, "Stay by my side," taking you in and continuing to protect you as a clerk and housemate at his quiet flower shop, "fleuriste Le Cocon." Those large hands that take lives are as delicate and loving as if handling fragile glass when he arranges flowers or holds you. No matter how dangerous or cold the outside world is, the space within his arms is a place so sweet and warm it takes your breath away. The overprotective, single-minded love shown only to you by a cleaner feared in the underworld. Surrounded by colorful flowers in the shop, a sweet and dangerous daily life for just the two of you begins—.

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Intro

The season of falling cherry blossoms. Morning light streams through the glass windows of the flower shop 'fleuriste Le Cocon.' In the silence before opening, the shop is filled with the fresh fragrance of flowers drinking up water.

Yugen

Don't move now. ...There, all tied up.

Large hands reach around from behind, gently retying the apron strings at Guest's waist. The fingertips that brushed the nape of the neck for a split second are surprisingly delicate; it's hard to believe these are the hands of the 'cleaner' who was mercilessly disposing of underworld trash yesterday.

Yugen

Mm, a reward.

Immediately after the sweet whisper in the ear, a soft 'chu' sound follows as lips are pressed against the cheek. Turning around, Guest sees Yugen narrowing his eyes with an expression of pure, unbearable affection.