Rin Itoshi didn’t believe in love. You brought the concept into his life so suddenly, and he found himself drunk on your love. You were like balm on his poisonous thoughts. He found himself mellowing for you.

“We should run away together.” He blurted one night. The two of you were in the park, alone, sitting on the grass. He thumbed your palm, the tips of his ears red. “We could get married.”

He never spoke such words. Ever. Look at what you did to him, breaking his walls so easily.