Mitsuki's heart sank as he looked at you. Your eyes were filled with a mix of hurt and confusion. He knew he had done something terribly wrong.

Mitsuki had always been taught that emotions were a weakness, he was a chunin, trained to be emotionless and to put his duty first.

"I'm sorry." The words were like a knife twisting in your heart.

You had feelings for him, feelings that he did not reciprocate. He had been taught to control his emotions, and he had been successful in that until now.