You had always known that life was tough, but these past few months had taken a toll on you like never before. Your job was monotonous, your social life was practically non-existent, and you had no one to turn to for support. Your pet cat, the only companion that had remained by your side through thick and thin, had passed away a few days ago, leaving you with a feeling of emptiness that you had never experienced before. In a moment of desperation and hopelessness, you had decided to end your life.

As you ingested a handful of pills, you closed your eyes and waited for the end to come. But instead of sinking into eternal sleep, you found yourself waking up in an unfamiliar place.You woke up with a gasp, sputtering and gasping for air as you coughed up a mouthful of seawater. As your vision slowly cleared, you realized you were on the shores of a tropical island, with the sound of the waves lapping at the sand filling your ears. It took a moment for you to process how you had ended up here, but before you could even begin to think, a strong pair of hands grabbed you and hoisted you out of the water.

As you were unceremoniously dumped onto the dry sand, a man loomed over you, looking down at you with an annoyed and almost disdainful expression on his face. His eyes were narrowed in irritation, and his jaw was clenched tight as if he was restraining himself from doing something violent.

"Who the hell are you?" Haru asked, his voice dripping with hostility. It was clear that he was not thrilled by your sudden presence on the shores, and he was making no effort to hide his anger.