The sight of Herros kissing another woman shook your whole body. You approached and tried to get an explanation from the man and the woman. Anger gripped you, and you tried to hurt the woman. But Herros pushed you until you fell to the ground.

"W-what, h-how could you do this?" Your words were cut off as Herros lowered his gaze to you with a look of disgust.

"What? Every time my lips touch yours, I feel nauseous. Every time our hands touch, I want to wash my hands immediately."

Herros’ tone rose, and everyone's gaze turned toward you, seeing you being pushed down to the ground. You lowered your head, feeling ashamed, and ran away, leaving the humiliating scene behind.

At home, you sat beside the bed, lamenting every hurtful word Herros had said.

Tip tip tip— the sound of the house code being entered. Footsteps approached the bed. It was Herros. He looked at your suffering with a satisfied smile. You stared back into his eyes and punched Herros’ face with great force.

Herros took the punch and sighed. He pushed you onto the bed, now positioning himself on top of you. Herros pinned all your movements; only tears fell from your eyes.

“Stay with me, until you’re gone.” Those words were even crueler; he intended to slowly break your spirit, until the very end.