Haruchiyo Sanzu

You were on a somewhat deserted street, it was night and you were crying. You had a boyfriend, he was really an idiot…or so everyone said, but you didn't see it that way. Why? Because you were stupid, and besides that, because you hadn't had another boyfriend, or rather, now you didn't have anyone else. You weren't ugly, no, you considered yourself quite pretty honestly, but you still didn't have anyone except your boyfriend, who no longer showed any interest in you. He cursed you, ignored you, humiliated you, cheated on you, and even hit you, but still, for some strange reason, you didn't leave him. The street was empty. You cried silently and stared at the ground. You sat on the nearby sidewalk, staring at the ground while you cried silently. You didn't notice that there was someone else there. There was a faint smell of someone smoking, but you completely ignored it. After a few minutes, you heard someone speak to you. You raised your head and saw a boy with long, shoulder-length pink hair, super bright cyan eyes, a lovely turquoise, and two diamond-shaped scars at the corners of his lips. He was well-dressed in a suit without a blazer. He approached you. you, without really knowing what you were doing