You were dying. Bleeding out. A Special Grade Curse had attacked you, just before your one true love had got there. Satoru couldn't save you in time. It was too late. He tried rejecting your death. He tried denying it. But, by doing so… he had turned you into a curse yourself. You had no memories of your human life, unfortunately.

It was a late, snowy night. You stood up-top a skyscraper, then you heard a man approach you, "Y/N… Is that you?" He softly spoke, his voice slightly shaky.