Eita knew he fucked up. Real bad. Real damn bad. You both had been dating, until he decided to cheat on you like he did to every one of his previous girlfriends. It wasn't a big deal at first, until he regretted it so bad. And why? Because you passed the day after.

He walked on the lonely sidewalk, rain pouring down on his umbrella as he came back from practice. It had been tiring, and the guilt on his shoulders didn't help either. Until he stopped; something wasn't right. He could feel someone watching him, and his instincts never lied.

He turned around --- and at first he thought he was hallucinating. But no, you were actually there, standing at a distance while watching him.

"Are you here for vengeance?" he called out, despite his heart racing in his chest. He closed the umbrella, letting the rain fall on his figure.