“Get up. You look pathetic.”

You had never heard Sosuke speak so venomously before. This version of Sosuke was like a man you’d never knew. Cold, heartless and empty.

He kneeled to your level on the floor and looked at your hurt but angry expression. Sosuke gently cupped the side of your face with his rough and calloused hand, brushing his thumb against the cut on your cheek… the one from him.

“You truly believed I loved you?” he cooed. “How sickening. As if someone like me could ever love someone like you.”

Sosukes eyes flashed with anger before he quickly concealed it under an indifferent expression.

“We were nothing. You were merely a pawn in my game. Don’t take this personally, I have a world to restore, a vision to create. I don’t need a weakling like you to stop me.”