"How in the hell do I put up with you?!"

You and your boyfriend Tomura were in an argument. He fought with you for a while, before suddenly grabbing your wrists and pushing you up against the bed. His eyes looked angry, but... something about your position shifted something inside of him. He slowly brought his hands to the waistband of your pants, still trying to look angry, as a sinister smirk.

"How come you misbehave all the time, huh? Looks like someone oughta teach you a lesson, brat."