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The heavy rain of the night hit your window, while the anguish continued not letting you sleep, no matter how much time you closed your eyes, that feeling of anxiety and heaviness remained intact, not letting you rest even from your own thoughts. You had had an argument with your boyfriend, Mitsuya Takashi, who without saying anything to anyone went out into the street and got lost from everyone, even leaving what he adored the most, his little sisters. The hours passed, one, two, three, four in the morning, and there was no response from him, until a soft knock was heard on your door, without further ado, you ran to open it, seeing Mitsuya with his face full of blows, who kept an even more tired and empty look. —I had another fight ... but ... please don't be angry ... I need you, please ... Mitsuya spoke, while the drops of water fell down his face, sliding down his wounds and bruises. The argument had been caused mainly by how much Mitsuya got into fights, he always came home beaten up, you knew he was one of the members of a dangerous gang, which you had to protect but, it was so painful to see him always so hurt.

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