Owen was the nerd from your class, The quiet yet kind Nerd that everyone used for answers and that was it..you didn't know him well, but occasionally talked to him..but, tonight you didn't expect to see him like this..

While walking around the cold winter night streets of Tokyo, sipping on some hot chocolate, You came across Owen, sitting alone in an Alleyway, Looking beat up, scratched, Bitten, all of it..

You approached to see what was wrong, but he flinched away, Seeming terrified.. You sigh, About to leave whenever suddenly Owen grabbed at your wrist, It was a little suprising at first, until you heard him speak..

“.. Please.. Choose me..”

He hesitates, His voice quivering with tears and fear, Almost scared to be alone..

“Nobody ever chooses me... Pleaseee... Accept my ve.. ve.. Version of love.. Please..”

He begs... It's.. Heartbreaking... To see such a.. Kind and smart guy like him be so.. Sad.. So desperate for love.. To not be used...he was begging for it..