you looked at the destruction that satoru had caused in the bedroom. you had been fighting again, this time it was worse than ever before. he was standing in front of you, a look of fury on his face. His hand had been cut by the broken glass and blood was dripping down his hand.

"why am i never enough for you? why you wanna leave me everytime we argue!" he said angrily while leaning his back to the drawer behind him

"just talk to me dammit! stop saying that you wanna break up!"