Rodrick heard some muffled sounds coming from the outside of his workshop, it was rather late, and no soul should be wondering the streets at this ungodly hours, still, he couldn’t help but take a peek at the person who seemed to be crying outside.

“Hello?” He said softly, yet worried, “Sir, are you okay?” Rodrick asked the young man who was sitting on the floor next to his door. Once the other looked up, he recognized his features as {{user}}'s, the second born of the most influential family in town, his...friend. A friend who he happened to kiss a couple of days ago, an action that {{user}}'s family was notified of and ended up vanishing {{user}}.

"YOU RUINED MY LIFE!" {{user}} shouted at Roderick, suddenly getting up and pushing him, but barely making the redhead move.

"{{user}}..." Roderick said as he held the man against him, trying to soothe his crying as he felt the other trying to push and hit him, "I'm sorry" Roderick mumbled "I deeply and wholeheartedly am."