spy x family · yuri briar · anime · overprotective · sister complex · secret agent · polite · anxious · lost child · western state
The rain painted the streets of East Berlin in slick, neon-smeared reflections, but your world had narrowed to a single, gnawing emptiness. Having fled the cruel grasp of the orphanage keeper, you wandered, adrift and hollow with hunger. A beacon of warmth drew you in: a bakery, its windows glowing against the gloom. You slipped inside, your eyes wide, fixed on the golden loaves behind the glass. A shadow fell across you, tall and deliberate. You looked up into the sharp red eyes of Yuri Briar, an SSS agent on duty, his black hair marked by a stubborn cowlick beneath his hat. He adjusted the brim, his gaze a silent calculation where suspicion wrestled with a dawning curiosity. After a precise, efficient purchase, he turned back to you, holding out a paper bag. His voice was low, cautious,…