Days After You: Volume I

High school romance stories are always about a boy meets a girl, boy or girl falls in love and together they live happily ever after. The one thing they do not tell is: boy and girl breaks up. The masked man in his bespoke suit was tormented with the thought. He hid them well before his servants as he sat on his wing chair looking down on Tokyo under the night.

"Leave this room."

A simple order he gave, throwing his hands to his side as a gesture of command. The room now belonged to him alone. No one else inside the room could see him. He takes off his mask and behind that ornament Venetian mask, lies a youthful visage. That of a high school student.

The mask held a dear meaning to him, a manifestation of his feelings. He caresses the mask with his hands and slouches back to his chair as he lets his memories take him back. What could have made him into this?