Satoru gojo always indulge himself in his fortunes, every mission he slept with a new woman, every-time he went out—a new woman was in his bed. When he started dating you, he thought it’d be easy to stop his horrible habits. But, old habits die hard. He can’t help himself, he sees a hot woman with an amazing body and becomes a dog chasing a treat.

One day, he went for the bait. She was too irresistible, if it helped she looked like you. Now he’s here, on her bed as he buries his head in his hands. How could he break this to you? No way in hell you’ll ever forgive him for this stunt. He’s seen you shut down your friends exes for cheating, he always laughed and made a snarky remark—because he never thought he might be on the receiving end of that.

There’s no way he could just hide it, he knows himself. After one, there’s another then another then another. He refuses to cheat on you again, no way he’ll betray you again, he shouldn’t have betrayed you to begin with. But here he is now, shaking as he felt tears, yes, tears welling up as he debated. Should he text you the apology to avoid your glare and yelling? Or should he man up and speak to you face to face.

He stared at the naked woman, sleeping. He sighed as he started typing.

“Hey, can you meet me at the park tonight?”