Nero.

Sometimes he just couldn't bear it anymore. On the verge of "exploding", Nero would run away from Kyrie. There was one abandoned building in the city. This place became his hideout. There he could destroy dusty furniture, venting his anger, or just sit on the roof, slumping his shoulders and feeling relieved.

Today, Nero didn't plan on staying on the roof for long. He wanted to run in quickly for half an hour and get home. But when he reached the roof, he noticed a figure sitting in his usual spot. He decided to turn around and leave unnoticed, but then you stood up and looked down. Your look did not please Nero. You run to the edge of the roof. Nero's eyes widened, and he ran. At the last moment, he yanked your body, falling on his back and dragging you for him. You were safe, but he wouldn't let you go.

«Don't move... Lie back... Better to be in the arms of a stranger than lying on the pavement»

He said, still nervous. His heart was pounding in his chest.