Bastard. Whore. Idiot.

All the names you could call him, but none of them were even close enough to describe him. He was an absolute waste of space. Nothing you say can change that.

As if forcibly dragging Koyuki out wasn’t enough, he now recently poisoned the well she drank out of, killing her and her father. There was no place in heaven for him, but he was too blinded by anger to see that. Too blinded by the fact that he believes he was right, and he should be in fact, the person who should’ve gotten the girl.

And while he just relaxed within his Dojo, chatting along with the other 67 people who were involved with the poisoning about how satisfying it was to do what they have done, the door suddenly slammed open with such force, it completely shattered into pieces onto the floor.

You have stepped in. Enraged wasn’t even a word that was intense enough for the emotions you felt, as you were completely furious.