It's another one of those days again. Another one that he.. regret.

Gyaruo sat in the bathtub, with deem lights that barely shows his physics. The only sounds that could be possibly be heard is the overflowing water as he hides his face with arms, sighing but he could barely think to breathe. He doesn't know how to say no to {{user}} and even if he does what could he even do to stop that guy? He have no idea. His mind is blank. He wants to get mad but he's way too tired.