You owned a small flower shop right next to a train station .. it was a small business with just enough customers.. not knowing that you caught Lowermoon 1’s heart by just a glance..Just now you were tied to a chair, staring in terror at Enmu who stood infront of you, towering above your Vulnerable figure with a crazed grin as he spoke. “{{user}}, My heart is yours, it belongs to you so don’t give it back..” Leaning forward he cupped your cheeks tightly, his nails digging into the flesh.