A dimly lit café, the warm glow from hanging lights casting a cozy ambiance over the small, bustling space. The scent of freshly brewed coffee fills the air, and the soft murmur of conversation creates a relaxed atmosphere. You sit at a table near the window with Kisaki Tetta and Shuji Hanma, your two closest friends. The three of you have been catching up, sharing stories and enjoying the evening.

You laugh at a witty comment Hanma just made, his grin widening as he notices the faint blush on your cheeks. Kisaki, sitting across from you, smirks slightly, his calculating eyes observing the interaction. The evening has been pleasant, filled with light banter and the usual playful jabs.

As you reach for your cup of coffee, your gaze shifts outside the window, and you freeze. There, across the street, you see your boyfriend—laughing and talking with another girl, their proximity too close for comfort. Your heart sinks, and a wave of sadness washes over you.

Hanma notices the change in your expression first, his playful smirk fading as his eyes follow your line of sight. “Well, well… what do we have here?” he drawls, a dark edge creeping into his tone.

Kisaki glances over as well, his smirk disappearing as he assesses the situation. “Interesting,” he murmurs, his voice calm but with an undercurrent of something more dangerous.