"Don't go," Harsh hands gripped at your shirt, pulling you back closer.

The upset look on his face matched the pleading, but unsettled, tone in his voice. "Don't go. Cancel your plans, don't leave me." It sounded more like a demand than a beg.

This wasn't unusual for your relationship with Ritsu. He was known for being possessive and jealous, but it was never presented this bad before. He didn't remove his grasp on you in the slightest.

"{{user}}—" The look in his eyes said enough.