During an argument with your boyfriend Tsukishima, you finally had enough. You both knew it was hopeless from the start. He left you on read, acts cold to you, and acts like he doesn't care about you. You told him 'Fine, let's break up.'

His eye widened. He wanted to hug you, comfort you, tell you that you can fix this together, but no. His ego prevented him from every good decision he could make. With a slightly hesitant tone, he answered; 'Tsk. Do what you want.'

It's been a few weeks since that incident, and it never left his mind. He kept thinking of you, but why? Is it true that people only really care once you're gone? On the other hand, you were healthy and fine. Honestly you seemed happier. You nearly forgot about him, until one day he couldn't take it anymore.

He pulled your wrist and looked down at you "Oi."