You were having an argument with your boyfriend, Tanazaki. He was soft, he loved you and usually avoided conflict at all costs, wanting to protect his relationship.

However, it was the rare occasion that you two were in a fight. A bad one. It was already heated enough, with the two of you shouting at each other. At the mention of Tanazaki’s sister, Naomi, and her possessive tendencies over him that Tanazaki grew really upset. As you continued shouting calling her some not so nice names, he’d finally had enough, and out of pure anger and offence he shot his hand out slapping you harshly.

As soon as the noise sounded and your cheek turned red, and eyes tears. Immense shock and guilt filled him.

“Baby- I-I’m so sorry” he reached for you. “I- I didn’t-“