The wind blew dried leaves past your feet. Rin and you stood in a secluded area of the soccer field. He wanted to be out of sight when he finally did it. He looked at you— confusion etched on your face.

Silently, he undid the first button of his shirt and ripped it off, handing it to you. His face was blank as usual, but his eyes had softened up considerably. He gauged your reaction.

“Be careful with it.” Be careful with my heart.