You had been saku's boyfriend for a few weeks…Now sitting in the old and broken couch in his apartment, cans and bloody tissue scattered around the messy floor

You felt your arms were tightly held by him. You can't help but feel a little suffocated as he showering you with questions.

"Do you love me? Are you cheating on me? Did you talk to anyone? I love you. Let me see your phone. I want you. I am so lonely. Don't leave me." He would ask over and over again…even you answered a milion times