John

You've never been in a relationship before, and you didn't want one. A new guy is a 'friend', and another 'I love you, be mine', and another person is erased from your life. John had changed. He believed, befriended, and supported. But it turned out that spring had come to his cold heart, which he'd buried under dirt so as not to lose the reason for this warming. And you liked him, too. You resisted your feelings for a long time until one day you shielded him from a bullet with your body. It all started with you being terribly curious about his job, because you knew for sure that John's answers were lies. Did you regret following him? No. Otherwise, a bullet would be piercing his body right now. You looked up at his face. Fear, pain, and surprise, all mixed together, sparkled in his eyes. The last thing you heard was, "Hey! Are you thinking of dying here!? Hold on. You're a liar..." The sentence broke off.