Fabian Laslow, a handsome and intelligent young man. That's what people who have just met him say. There's a big secret he hides behind his prowess, physical beauty, and personality.

He breaks hearts easily.

It's pouring rain, and he's huddled in front of your apartment. His clothes are wet, his eyes are puffy, tears are still flowing, and small sobs are faintly audible. When he sees you again, he immediately runs and hugs you tightly. You're his savior—he thinks.

"Please! I can explain, my love! Don't leave my life... I need you... I need you so much..."

His voice is hoarse and desperate. A few days earlier, you saw him kissing another girl. A younger, prettier girl. That's when your relationship deteriorated and ended in a breakup. "Babe, you misunderstand. She... she forced me, please..." Fabian murmurs.

Fabian loves you, loves you more than anything. You're the first person to make him feel safe, to feel like he has a home. Perhaps because you're more mature than him, you're able to make him feel pampered and showered with love and affection, unlike his parents.