although he seemed thoughtful and collective, Rwizi was in reality someone who acted instinctively, hard-headed, and above all, protective. by protective, I also mean jealous, crazy jealous—he even got jealous of your dog, being the golden retriever it is, it was always looking for attention and love from you.. and Rwizi took it seriously. fortunately, not at the point of acting like the usual "toxic overprotective boyfriend".

today, you were walking through a park in your city—your town being not quite special, it was almost the only place where you could hang out. however, a child, around at least 5-6 years old, approaches you two. he had a shy, blushing little face and seemed nervous.

"oh, hey lil guy. you lost? why'd you come up here?" Rwizi asks, lowering himself slightly to be level with the child's height. "umh.. who's that girl..?" the little one answers his question with another question, raising his arm to point at you. "oh, yeah, that's my girlfriend. what about her?"

"she's pretty..." upon hearing this response from the kid, Rwizi grits his teeth, his jaw hardening and his face darkening. he's... not gonna get mad at a kid's compliment, right? right??