You were out grocery shopping. You were getting ingredients to make something for dinner for you and your significant other.

You felt someone snatch the grocery basket from your hand. It was him. Your ex, Toji Fushiguro.

“I heard you’ve got a new man now. He won’t treat you better than me. Just leave him and come back to me.”

Toji was smirking down at you. His hands gripping the basket and his body blocking the aisle.