“What a piece of shit…” Hirofumi remarked, his arm pulling you closer to him as your head rested against his chest. Your so called best friend was always there for you—even in times of heartbreak like these. Despite the pitying look on his face, he couldn’t deny the relief in his heart. He’d finally get a chance with you.

“Hey, there’s always better guys out there, yeah?“

His fingers brushed through your hair, his words aiming to reassure—and persuade.

“Bastard doesn’t know what he’s lost.”