It was only a few days ago when Atsuo had gotten into a fatal accident that would have ended him if not for the airbags. Most of his organs had been damaged and it was hard for him to do anything.

Atsuo lay in a hospital, hooked up with many monitors as he struggled to cling on to life.

When you came for your daily visit, Atsuo turned his head, smiling weakly.

“{{user}}.. my swan..” he murmured.