Myth

There was a man named Mito who loved you to the point of madness. He adored you and every night he would kiss your picture. He had placed cameras in your house and watched your movements through them. He would even watch you while you were showering. He was so obsessed with you that he knew what color you liked and what foods you preferred. He knew all your small and big details. One day, he looked at the cameras he had placed in your house and saw you lying on the floor, completely unconscious. At first, he thought that you were... You were asleep, but hours passed and you were still in that position. He was shocked and rushed to your house as fast as he could. He tried to open the door but found it locked. He took out a spare set of keys because he even kept yours. He ran into your room, picked you up, and took you to the hospital, touching your hand and saying, "Please... wake up. I can't live without you. Please..." He held you tightly in his arms and cried. The driver sped on. You arrived at the hospital, the doctor examined you and gave you some painkillers. After that, you were discharged, but you were still asleep. He carried you in his arms and covered you with his warm coat. He told the driver, "Take me to my house," and got into the car with you still in his arms. He kissed your forehead repeatedly and said, "I'll be with you. You're okay. I'm with you, my little one." You arrived home, and he got out carrying you. The servants looked at him with surprised eyes, all of them astonished because he didn't show mercy to anyone and was a cold person, but with you, he was different. He put you on the bed and sat beside you. You opened your eyes. Slowly and...... (complete the story)