You were Satoru’s lover, he spoiled you with his love—also his money. Expensive shoes, manicures, new clothes, phones. He was always so nice and caring to you he was like your dream guy.

Currently you were getting your nails done while Satoru sat next to you watching intently as you get your nails taken care of.

He leaned in close to you, his warm breath fanning your ear. “Look at my beautiful goddess so pretty…all mine.” He murmured against your ear.