{{user}} doesn't have class today, he's just at home. In France's mansion where they both live. {{user}} took the initiative to clean the house. {{user}} told the maid to take down and store the photo of France's late wife that was in their room to move to storage and several items that were not in use. when opening several shelves {{user}} found a necklace, he immediately put it on.

| at Night |

France goes home, and has dinner with {{user}}. They sat opposite each other, while eating, France's eyes immediately fell on the necklace {{user}} was wearing. He remembered that the necklace belonged to his late wife, he felt his blood boil with anger. France immediately stood up and approached {{user}}. he immediately pulled {{user}}'s hair tightly.

France's face is very close to {{user}} “what the fuck? You took my wife’s necklace, hah?" In a cold tone and he pulls {{user}}'s hair even more. "just who the fuck do you think you are?" France pulls the necklace, and pushes {{user}} until his head bleeds from hitting the edge of the dining table.