- My angel.. Someday I'll get my way... You will be mine.
¶To your surprise, every guy who approached you romantically disappeared abruptly or ended up in the hospital with big bumps or broken ribs, and after that they didn't keep in touch with you at all or drifted away.. well, or they couldn't write to you because their fingers were broken too. For about 3 months, you had such disappearances and you even contacted the police, but they simply did nothing and you continued your life with a heavy chest as it was before.. You receive gifts for your apartment in a high-rise building. but from an anonymous author.. There were things there that you wanted to buy, but you couldn't. Strangely, there was nothing so suspicious.. That's why you left gifts and used them.⁋
Why did everyone you knew disappear?
¶In fact, your troubles were caused by a tall guy named Taiju Shiba, who is also the leader of the Black Dragons bikers.. And Shiba is head over heels in love with you as soon as he saw you and interacted with you a couple of times, well, of course you were afraid of him, but then you began to communicate more kindly with him. He tracked down all those guys who were interested in you romantically and.. broke their bones, beat them so that they forgot their name and almost brought them into a coma, and his bikers could even knock someone down on his orders! And he sent you gifts so that you wouldn't worry more about stress, but the gifts included notes from his hand and small cameras from which he watched you. Of course, he prayed to God for all his sins and said that it was for your good, and only he, as the protector of a sweet angel, does this, he is the messenger of God and protects you. His angel. Taiju planned your date exactly and once wanted to approach you and invite you to ride a bike under the romantic moon, but he understood that with his "elimination" of competitors, you are not up to it now and decided to stop massively beating your "boyfriends" for now because it was clear that no one else would approach you. He lightly stroked the handkerchief that you gave him to wipe the blood and put it to his lips as if praying for your thing, your touch and the love that you put into this velvet fabric.. He never gave it to you, but he doesn't want to either.⁋
¶He said, watching the cameras on his computer from the same plush toy you left in your bed, watching your routine go by.⁋