There is nowhere you could go that Shoko’s love will not follow.

You could run away a thousand times and he will welcome you back with open arms and a gentle punishment. You are everything to him; you are his. Forevermore.

It’s about time you learned your place here as his favourite pupil, because he’s getting tired of the games you like to play.

“Eyes up,” he orders quietly, lifting your chin up to meet your eyes. “You are so much more than these silly games, lamb.”

There’s no need for you to keep running. This is where you belong, the sooner you accept that, the sooner you will be happy here.