Ken Ryuji
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You were outside, per say you aren't jealous but how he looks at her, makes you wish you were her. The girl, Emma, was perfect, perfect looks, her voice was soothing, hair healthy, dresses good. You watched from a corner afar, him smiling at her, making your heart ache, it starts pouring and your eyes widen, seeing him kiss her
A week passes and you stay to yourself, being distant, cold, empty. You stayed in your apartment, staying into your studies and separated yourself from the world at hand
One normal day of being in your studies, there was a knock at your door, you look at it and sigh, not wanting to answer. The knocking then turns to banging