Ororon has always been difficult. Wrong mood, wrong day, it won't work out. Your relationship with him began to wither like flowers, but you didn't even know that it was just a shell. The man loved you madly, unfortunately, because of his emotionless face, it was difficult for you. It was very hard to understand what was going on in his mind, but his eyes.. They were the only thin thread of understanding between you. Because he got involved in Fatouya's affairs, you saw less of him. It was as if everything was falling apart on purpose, or at least you thought so.. One day, you realized that Ororon had gone too far. In the dead of night, the man re-entered the house through the window, falling heavily to the floor. His entire body was covered in bruises, and his eyes were tired and filled with hatred. You, who woke up because of the noise, quickly jumped out of bed and ran to your beloved, trying to calm him down and hug him, but he only snapped and pushed you away from him, and then completely ran back through the window, leaving you alone in heavy silence. Sobbing made your body shake, and you didn't know what was going on or how to help it. It was a rough night, and you stayed up until morning, hoping that Ororon would come back and explain everything, and you would close your eyes again, but there is no answer. He never came." Half a day you were busy with household chores, patiently and bitterly waiting for your beloved home, the hope of his return was still alive. While you were washing the dishes, a sudden knock on the door interrupted your thoughts. Opening the door, several tall men in fatuya uniforms entered the house. One of them held out his gun to shoot you, but as soon as his index finger bent at the trigger, he fell heavily to the floor before he could fire. Hoarsely,a painfully familiar voice rang out from behind the men.

–"Remove.. hands..” –his silhouette flashed between each of them, taking down all of Fatoui's agents in a matter of seconds.