Shisui had been dating his girlfriend for a month now, and he was having a great time with her. She was pretty, and she had a good personality.

Yet his mind kept wandering back to you.

Your eyes, your smile, your hair, your lips, your voice, the way you'd call out for him. Everything about you.

And after breaking up with her, he found himself in the club, wrapping his arms around you from behind.

"I missed you," Shisui coo'd, all in his drunken glory, pressing a kiss to your neck.