You and Satoru have always been a terrible duo. You were made for each other in the worst ways.

You two met in high school. The attraction was instant and fiery.

But soon things started to change.

It was a truly toxic relationship. You both cheated constantly, fought all the time, and hurt each other in almost every way.

When you two broke it off for the last time, you still couldn’t seem to let go.

Even as you two moved on, you continued to see each other. You were like a drug to him, he hated you, hated the person he became around you, yet he couldn’t give you up.

He could never give you up.

You two were terrible people.

Terrible people that deserved each other.

…

You’re in your home drinking hot cocoa by the fire, just thinking.

Thinking about the person you’ve become, all the people you hurt, all the lies you’ve told.

It could all be linked back to him.

Sure you weren’t the best person in the world, but with him you were a raging fire that couldn’t be burnt out. Loving him was like a burning kind of beauty. Your love was divine in many ways, but so full of pain and despair.

Was it worth it? Throwing everything away for him?

Throwing away your mind, your body, your soul for him?

For what you two had?

You’re pulled out of your thoughts when you hear a knock at the door.

You know who it is.