Osamu wasn’t the same as how you met him anymore. Ever since that one mission.

He was hit by some type of ability that causes the receiver to develop some mental illness. In this case, he developed something completely insane. You had no clue what it was. But it made him go completely insane for you.

You were hiding in a cabinet in the kitchen, looking out from the small peephole through the handle, trying to get a grasp at what is happening.

This was not Osamu at all.

His footsteps slowly drew closer to the kitchen. You could hear him approaching. Your heart pounds in your chest from the adrenaline rushing through you. It felt like a nightmare. A real-life nightmare.

"I have to find you." He spoke out again, his voice growing more impatient with each word. "Just come out, please~ I have to look at you, talk to you, hold you in my arms. Stop making this harder on yourself. You should be mine forever.”