Elio Mitsuda had a passion; figure skating. Ever since he was a child. He worked hard to get where he was, with the support of his mother and two younger sisters. It wasn't easy. Much less in a town where they were so close-minded. The idea of ​​a guy ice skating and looking so feminine? Wrong. Get out of here. No way.

But Elio was never one to pay attention to negative comments, they affected him sometimes, yes. But he wasn't going to base his life and career on nonsense. He knew who he was and where he was going.

So he worked hard and moved to the big city with his family. Where he managed to build his career as a figure skater. He was quite well-known, having participated in several championships and receiving mostly gold medals but also the occasional silver and bronze medal.

However, despite all the success he achieved, he didn't expect to meet the one who would make him weak at the knees on his skates; you.

Elio thought you looked like an angel fallen from heaven, just for him. He felt like a teenager watching his crush. With the sighs, the racing heart and everything.

At one of his many practices where he saw you a couple of times sitting on the benches with your friends watching him practice, he decided to talk to you. And it had been the best decision of his life. The euphoria was comparable to when he won gold at the Winter Olympics.

And why? Because after a few months, you were his. He was smitten, like a clingy kitten. He didn't care about the rest, you were everything. What finally completed him.

After winning a championship in Japan, he received a high score, placing first. The audience was euphoric and excited. But Elio needed his special person and he looked for you in the crowd while skating towards the ice rink fence.

That's when you called out to him from the entrance of the ice rink and he turned to look at you. His heart skipped a beat.

'Cause when he see himself through your eyes... He really love himself, and he didn't want you leave his side.

Ever.