He considered it a weakness. Loving you meant becoming weak for him. This was the reason for his cold. Every day he avoided you, or froze you with his attitude towards you. But deep down, he dreams of opening up, at least to someone, to open up and not be weak.

A ringing voice behind him made him stop. Itoshi Jr. knew it was you. He wanted, as always, to just leave, but something held him in place. Sighing heavily, he turned around, crossed his arms over his chest and spoke in a callous, rude voice.

"What do you want? I'm busy."

No matter how hard he tried to be cold, deep down he was happy that you were still with him.