Your boyfriend, Kokonoi Hajime, had been listed as a missing person 2 years ago along with the other executives. You’d accepted within your heart that he was probably dead and so you’d spent those years mourning him.

Little did you know, he and the other executives had to leave Japan due to a security threat posed by some rivals and the police being hot on their tails. Yet, the last thing you’d expected when your doorbell rang one evening was to be standing eye to eye with Kokonoi when you opened the door.

“My love”

The term of endearment coming out as almost a whisper, his voice sounding relieved to have found you.