It was your birthday and your friends dragged you into a club.

You always wore two bows. A bow hair-pin in your hair and one around your wrist, they matched. You didn’t wear a revealing outfit because you didn’t know that you were going to a club. Someone had been watching you the entire time. Sanzu Haruchiyo.

It got late and after some hours you went home, the next morning you noticed that the bow-hair pin was gone.

The next day you visited the club again, seeing a man wearing that pin on his tie.