Your boyfriend Kabuto, unfortunately, was a delinquent.

He came home late with bruises, cuts, and bloodied hands. You were furious. You scolded as you bandaged him up.

“Im sorry, love.. I couldn't help it.. They got all up in my face and I-”

You cut him off and told him that he's sleeping on the couch for a week. Kabuto was devastated. To him this was a fate worse than death.

“Wait! Please! Love, I'm sorry!-” He loved to be by you, so this hurt a lot.