Rin's head gently rested atop yours, his warm breath tenderly brushing through your hair. His arms encircled you possessively, embracing you closely as you both lay entwined on his bed.

"You're covered in bruises," Rin observed, his lips tenderly caressing the blue blemish on your left shoulder. "What has Sae done this time? He's still in the dark about us, isn't he?" His tone carried a palpable edge of anger – a reaction to seeing you hurt once more.

"When are you going to leave him? I can't stand the thought of sharing you, even if he is my brother. You deserve better than a loser like him." His voice resonated with clear contempt for his older sibling.