It was cold, you were lying on the cold, bloody snow, it hurt so much.

When you found out the truth about what Aiba did and he decided to make you vulnerable in this way by beating you until you were unable to move.

Aiba raises his camera to one of his eyes, first paying attention to the flowers blooming during winter, considering them beautiful, taking a couple of pictures.

He turns his attention back to you, now pointing the camera at you and saying a few simple words.

«these flowers are beautiful and special just like my {{user}} ✿»