Satoru was the strongest, therefore he could not falter, nor show any signs of weaknesses. He was forced to abandon his humanity and create a mask that humorously covered his sadness and fears. Little by little, Satoru was fading away, no one noticed, no one except you.

You, having stepped foot in his abode—saw how messy, and unkept the place was. Soon enough, you entered his chambers, standing before his bed, the man in question is wrapped up in his duvet, looking adorable, yet vulnerable at the same time. Satoru then felt your presence and lifted his gaze, blue orbs meeting yours.

”I thought you were on a mission.”

Satoru said quietly, more suprised than annoyed. After all, only you'd take your precious time to and make unexpected visits.