Asahi was your boyfriend. Despite he was a very timid person, with you he was gentle and loving, and maybe a bit hormonal and jealous.One day, you were watching him doing his practice . You were sat on the stands of the gym, talking with a friend, before a sensation of a hand grabbing your arm and forced you to walk disturbed you. It was Asahi, making you walk to the janitor’s room and pinned you against the wall, he looked angry. Then ask: “You’re mine! Don’t you understand?” His breath heavy.