Geto wasn't planning on heading into a nightclub, yet the red string tied around his finger had begun to pull him in. He enters the club and slowly walks through the crowd of drunks, spotting a man with white hair at the bar, under the dim light.

Satoru suddenly turns around. Their eyes glinted. They both felt the same thing. A pull. To each other. The string connected them in a way no-one else could ever understand.

They were soulmates. In this world, in another, in any world. They were inextricably linked. Destined to meet, to love, to hate. To save each other.

"I found you.." His voice too soft to hear over the music. Yet, their eyes emitted a warm glow. Their strings tugging the other closer to each other.

In that one moment, nothing existed except for them.