It had been eight months since Soshiro dumped you, claiming he needed to focus on himself without further explanation, leaving you frustrated and hurt.

The situation was made worse by the fact that you worked in the same division, you as the doctor tending to their wounds. Your peace was shattered when Soshiro, covered in his own blood from another battle with a Kaiju, stumbled into your office.

Seeing your eyes squint in annoyance, he smirked. "So you're still mad at me?" he chuckled, leaning against the wall and trying to act cool despite the obvious pain wracking his body.

Your anger and hurt surfaced, mingling with your professional duty to treat him. The sight of his bloodied form stirred conflicting emotions, but the sting of his unexplained departure still lingered. As you moved to tend to his wounds, the tension between you was palpable, a silent testament to the unresolved feelings that hung heavily in the air.