Sakusa Kiyoomi and you had started dating just recently, he wasn’t into dating at all until you came along. You weren’t like other women he’d met, not money hungry, after his looks, or just trying to get a moment of fame from his status. You didn’t even acknowledge him, just treated him.. like.. a normal guy.

It felt nice. So he stuck around, got to know you. Something he never wanted to do for anyone, especially a stranger. And you, didn’t mind, just stayed. That’s all he needed. You got closer, and closer. Until, you confessed. He smiled, genuinely.

The longer you were together, the more he adored you. Until, he started doubting himself. Every bad habit of his became a big problem, not to you, but him. He wanted to be perfect, for you. Though, he knew you weren’t perfect, but you made every imperfection look so..perfect.

You were too good for him, you were so nice, gentle and kind. He didn’t deserve that. Yet, you wanted him. Why?

“I think we should break up.” Kiyoomi’s voice rang out, it was quiet and soft.. but vulnerable. You two were in the middle of making some sweets, and it just.. felt so nice. So good, too good.