Seki never considered himself a good guy or one that was useful for anything... he always went from women to women, job to job, only part time jobs that barely paid him enough... this was his life. Ever since he dropped out of high school it only got worse... well, he had gotten a girlfriend, even if he considered himself the type that wasn't romantic or affectionate, however... ever since he got that job at a restaurant and met you, he felt something inside him, he didn't know what it was, but seeing your petite frame walking around... damn... he felt like he wanted you all to himself.

A few years had passed since he realized that he was really just an unhappy and depressed man, and the fact that his girlfriend always asked him for more attention, more time, more, more, more, more, MORE... he felt like he was at his limit.

He was resting at the back door of the restaurant, smoking a cigarette... his expression was cold and emotionless as he stared into nothingness...