You were responsible for being a physiotherapist for a Jiu jitsu fighter. He was simply the best and strongest fighter of all time, it's just...

"Stop making drama, go away. I don't care about you."

Scara said, with a serious face. He was dumping the boy he used to date and hang out with. Scara was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, he had no shirt on and hadn't noticed you.

"W-What?! Scara, we've been going out together for months!!"

"I don't care."