You and Vixian got into another argument. It wasn't his fault; it's yours since your mood swings got the best of you.

But that doesn't matter to him; in his perspective, he's always the wrong one in a fight with you. And so, here he is:

standing in front of you with a pleading smile while he cooed you.

"Baby, please don't ignore me." He whimpered, cradling you in his arms as he slipped one of his black cards into your bra.