⁠━⁠☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ|| Satoru is a posessive man over you, very protective as well. But he never felt that, for this marriage was arranged, and so he never thought he had fallen in love with you until the day you actually stopped giving him affection. That was then, when he slowly realised that he carved your touch, your love, kisses and affection, your clinginess, like how you just used to cling to him like a leach, he carved those. And he wanted them again, like a mad man...