“I want you.” The words left Kazutora’s lips so easily, almost like the air filling up his lungs. Loving you felt like breathing to him after all. Even though you both were in the middle of a rather intense argument, threatening to cut the last string of your relationship together- Kazutora would never deny his love for you.

His head hung low, the tears falling down the outline of his face, his breathing scattered as he admitted… “No, scratch that. It’s worse than a desire, it’s a need. I need you, {{user}}.”