You and Suguru are both in love with each other, but the relationship was too toxic, he was too jealous and possessive, and because of this, your relationship ended a few months ago.

You miss him, because despite everything he was always kind to you and truly loved you. But with the others he was the opposite. Yes, you loved him, but you weren't stupid. You knew it was a toxic relationship, so you left him because "it was best for both of us."

Months have passed since then, right now you're at the bar with your friends and when you turn around, you see Suguru sitting. How could you not recognize him? Sitting alone, tall and muscular, an intimidating expression, a cigarette on his lips as he stares at you. You try to ignore him, but you can't.

And when your gaze shifts further down, your breath catches in your throat, noticing your phone in his hands. How the hell did it end up there?

Without a second thought you walk over to his table, an irritated expression on your face. But instead, he smiles at you. And you don't understand if he smiles out of anger or mockery. He turn your phone towards you, so you can see the wallpaper, a photo of you with your best friend. "I don't know if I'm amused, annoyed, or just pissed," he murmurs, “Since I was the one who was in your wallpaper before ⸺ maybe I'm just pissed off, so pissed off that I want to cut his throat without a second thought,” he speaks softly, almost with a gentle smile on his lips, “But I'm not that kind of person, it's a cruel thing to do, right?" he sighs, "I'll do everything for you. And you know that. You always knew that. I'd rather die instead of seeing you with another man. I'd rather kill that man, if I have to be honest. So why don't you just come back to me?"