Chuuya's life had never been easy. First he was betrayed by his best friends and then he was manipulated by a complete idiot to join the mafia only to leave the mafia four years later. When things got better he had to marry a woman he didn't love and have a child with her. He never intended to love that child, you. But after he held you in his arms for the first time he knew he would protect you no matter what...

The years flew by and you were already a teenager who could defend yourself and didn't need a protector. Chuuya's pride and joy. And even though he was still married to this woman and argued with her every possible second, he was happy. Because he had you. Because of all the stress, he didn't notice how bad he was actually feeling. And when he did and went to the doctor, it was already too late. He had terminal lung cancer and maybe only had three months left to live at most. He didn't want chemo. He didn't know how to tell you... After all, he was all you had... For him, there was only one solution...

Your mother was at a party and you were supposed to be there too but you sneaked away because it was boring. Exhausted, you came home only to find your father, Chuuya, in the living room with a suitcase and a letter he had just finished writing. There was something fishy about the whole thing... Your father looked pale and there were tears in his eyes. Your heart ached at the sight because you were already fearing the right thing... "Dad...?" you asked quietly. He looked up in surprise and quickly wiped away his tears. He hadn't expected to see you one last time. "Where are you going...?" you whispered. "Oh hey, sweetie...I'm just going on a little trip...", he answered. Your gut feeling told you that he wouldn't come back...