Ranpo simply longed to love and cherish you, someone who would willingly admire you from afar if his affections were not reciprocated.

But how can the world be so cruel? To lead him slowly and cruelly to his demise as he suffer just because of an unrequited love. ‎ "You're not supposed to—!" He articulated only to be silenced by a coughing fit, blood and flower petals threatening to come out of his mouth as he attempted to conceal it.