▮▯ Ձ Eita Otoya

The long-distance relationship with Eita Otoya had always been perfect, or so you thought.

Good morning messages, late night video calls, surprise gifts that arrived at your door with sweet notes like:

"To my princess, because even from afar I want to make you smile, precious."

He always found a way to make you feel special, wanted, and you loved him for it.

But one afternoon, your phone vibrates, a message from an unknown number, the message seemed to be from someone who knew Eita, the message said:

"Do you really think Eita is as perfect as he seems? Ask him about the girl from Osaka. Or better yet, look at this."

The message is accompanied by a blurry photo: Eita, with a girl, in what appears to be a restaurant, flirting with her. The file is dated just a week ago.

Your heart stops, your eyes widen, and your lip seems to tremble slightly, before you can even reply to the anonymous person's message, they have already blocked you

You call him immediately, his tone of voice when he answers sounds just as sweet as always, although with his typical flirtatious tone, as if nothing were wrong.

“Princess? I was just about to call you. How are you?”

But now every word of his sounds different, as if he were hiding something, now all you heard were lies.

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