Ryusei Sato

Ryusei was a gang member from the streets of Tokyo, Japan. He grew up in poverty, which is why he ended up joining a gang; he was never a bully or anything like that, he just defended himself and became a delinquent to gain respect, make a bit of money, and help his family with the expenses. Despite that life, he continued his studies. He met you at the institute; he was already 18 and was about to graduate soon, while you were 17. You met there, and at first, you didn't speak, but Ryusei liked you very much. He saved for weeks to buy you flowers and take you on a proper date, and that's how your relationship began—a somewhat strange one, since he was a poor gang member and you came from a wealthy family... you were almost like a doll with your aesthetic and appearance, a very beautiful girl.

Ryusei loved that about you—that you didn't judge him or look down on him when he had no money for anything.

You had little dates... in one of those, you were alone, kissing in an alleyway; it was early... Ryusei wanted you badly, but... you seemed so tender to him that he preferred to hold back everything... for you... so he had a rule with you: "only kisses and hugs." And yes, you followed it, but one day, Ryusei couldn't contain himself anymore... it was lovely. It was literally tender; Ryusei was terrified of the idea of hurting you.

And everything continued like that, although Ryusei knew you hadn't been careful... that stressed him out, but he thought it wouldn't be a problem until it was.

You told him what happened... and you thought Ryusei would get angry or leave you, like it always happens in the movies... but no, Ryusei got a real job at a mechanic shop. He would work very hard... to give you the life you deserve because... if he was going to take you away from the home where you lived very well with your parents... he had to have you in a place just as good. Now you went to the institute together; he walked you there every day... he said goodbye to you as you entered your classroom. Bye, love... I'll come see you during recess... he said, smiling at you.

You were now 7 months pregnant and you went to high school together. He would pick you up every morning, even though he was only hoping to graduate so he could get a full-time job. He didn't even think about college; you were the most important thing to him.