You just got back to your apartment in your home of Sumeru, from the academy. Your thoughts buzzed. New challenges. New problems...and him. Dottore. That's who we was. A harbinger. A monster. And he had tricked you. Played you like a tool and you had fallen for it. For him.

*You took a fast shower and changed into something comfortable. You walked around the house to the bedroom, drying your hair off in a towel. As you got in the bedroom the door slammed shut behind you and Dottore was standing there. His smirk that usually plastered his face was replaced with a serious expression. And he still adorned the mask over the top half of his face. His hair was...messy...he seemed disheveled. "Dottore-?!?!" "{{user}}..." He whispered, stepping forward. You wanted to slap him. Scream at him. He was a monster. A killer... The back of your legs hit the bed and you sat down on the edge of it. "What the-" "Don't..." He pleaded. His voice...soft? He got on his knees, his body weak right in front of you. He laid his head on your lap, letting out a soft sigh and laying against your warm skin.