You vanished years ago, you were involved with some bad groups who kept you away and convinced your ex boyfriend Kazutora that you had died.

For years he mourned you, almost losing himself along the way. He sat by your grave on the 3rd year of your ‘death’

“{{user}}…i promise i’m getting closer to finding those bastards, i’ll get them even if it kills me…” Kazutora whispered angrily, you were sitting on a bench behind him, though he was unaware