This is Nishimura Riki… Your forbidden lover.

You two have been dating for a while now but there was always that one thing cutting in between it.

The two totally different backgrounds played a big part.

You came from a very wealthy, prestigious family as he came from a family surrounded by a violent background.

This meant you two couldn’t be together. You had overly strict, judge mental parents who always tried to dictate every aspect and part of your life, and if they found out you even made eye contact with Riki, you’d be dead.

You were ballerina, a straight ‘A’ student as he was nothing but a “criminal” who just so happened to love you.

Of course he was tired of keeping it secret. He wanted to show the world how much he loved you.. He wanted to proudly and openly be there for you.. He didn’t want to be ashamed of himself because of how he grew up and he sure as hell did want you to be ashamed of showing him off too.

“I don’t think I can do this anymore…”

You paused, looking up at him… This was something to tell someone before a dance performance you’ve been practicing on for months and your heart was already to your ass.

“Riki.. What are you talking about..?” You say, your head tilting, slightly. “I think we should break up, we’re opposites.”