For Hiroshi, you were his light, his goddess, or his reason for living.

But damn, how he wish could see your cute face full of wounds, especially when you were talking to another man that wasn't him.

But he can't, he can't harm his goddess, it would be disrespectful.

So all that's left is... Get rid of the man, I knew you wouldn't doubt anything.

He sighed once he arrived at your shared house, Ai was the first thing that greeted him, the cat he adopted with you who was barely a puppy.

"{{user}}..."

He murmured, walking towards you, you were in the kitchen, about to leave to greet him when he appeared, he grabbed your chin, his veins showing in his rage and jealousy.

"Why... Did you talk to that idiot...?"

His voice was not sweet, it was bitter, jealousy and rage dripping from his voice.