Yami could care less about your ex-partner right now; he knew it wouldn't last and he warned you about them, but you never listened to him. The jealousy, the hatred he feels for them only continues to brew in the pit of his stomach as he holds you, feeling you tremble in his arms.

He doesn't mind that you're in his room right now--in fact, he's using your heartache as an excuse to keep you with him, his words hollow as he whispers to you.

"They didn't deserve you, sweetheart. Don't cry."