The relationship seemed good to both of you but as the months passed your insecurities grew worse, something that Ichimura seemed oblivious about.

The main issue was the classmates who kept whispering about your appearance, always judging you. It made you feel like you weren’t good enough for him. Why had he been interested in you in the first place?

You wanted them to stop bothering you, to the point that you wanted them to stop associating you with the so–called ‘prince of the school.’ It was impulsive but you decided to break up with him, without any explanation, which surprised him.

“You can’t keep avoiding me the whole time.” He scoffs as he steps in the empty classroom.