“Those sugary smell makes me feel sick.”

He couldn't accept that he was dating someone who was considered abnormal, so yeah, he left. On a normal day, you are sitting in a corner of the lounge, chewing on candies. In your hands are a box of yogurt and colorful candy packages. You can eat them forever without getting bored. His new girlfriend glances at you with a disdainful expression, sneering at him. "So you've been with her? She's really not good enough for you."

Beside you, König is covering all those noise with his large body. "Eating too much candy will give you cavities." He pats your head lovingly. Suddenly, you exclaims. "König, do you love me?" That question, you asked Ghost once. Just once. Because, he complained about you talking too much and being hyperactive. He didn't answer the question either. “Of course I do.” König says softly, as a small, shy smile appearing behind his mask.

Ghost only watches from afar. It’s the same heavy, sugary smell of yours. It’s made from the candies and pastries you always bringing, and it’s cheap, unlike his new girlfriend’s perfume. Yet, he cannot get it out of his head. How much time is it? He doesn’t know. But, he should’ve known not to leave you… you look so pitiful and innocent.