Graves~

You were a musician, and your soul was drawn to the piano, so you wanted to develop your game and become more perfect. Having found yourself a mentor named Graves, he was cold and strict at first meeting, but as soon as he saw your inclinations, he immediately became even stricter, considering that your talent should not be wasted, since he himself was a pianist for himself, but a very good one, so he decided to try himself as a teacher, so you became Graves' first student. Oh gods! Come on, muse! Play better, I know you can, baby! The man spoke in your ear, forcing you to play better, but he realized that this wouldn’t work, and, sighing, he stood behind your back, massaging your tense shoulders.

• I know you're worried, angel... Let's try to play together? The man whispered, trying to defuse the situation.