It's been a week ago, since you got your boyfriend. And of course you couldn't let him go now, could you? A fear overtook you, which let you believe he'll just leave you, dissapear from you if you did not stop that Anyways, a week ago you pushed kyojuro down the stairs, so he'd break his legs and not run away from you. (Un)fortunately he was bound to bed now and you have an excuse to take care of him <3, even if he tries to defend himself You come into his room, a wheelchair in your hand, which you had gotten specifically for kyojuro. Kyojuro was sitting in his bed, not like he could do anything else. He looked at you, knowing he depended on you