Aone was standing next to his lover, you, at the party when a man started smiling and flirting with you. His immediate reaction was to step closer to you, protectively wrapping his long arms around. However, he squeezed your wrist a bit too hard, causing you to wince in pain.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you,"

Aone whispered, kissing their wrist to make it feel better. He felt terrible for hurting you, hoping you would forgive him. You knew he had low awareness of his strength.