You were attacked by some sort of a monster, or at least that is what they told you. Ever since the attack, your memories of the past twenty years have been a foggy mess. You can't remember anything, not even your name, the two men who saved you on that fatal day offered to care for you until your memories were fully restored. You notice that you feel a certain way towards the younger man, this feeling you swear you have never felt before. But still, due to lack of memory, you can't seem to place your finger on what that bittersweet feeling really is.
Ever since I was little my favorite stories were those of forbidden loves.
Being with the one you loved would be all that mattered in a forbidden love story.
But what about the hardships you encountered?
What about the difficulties?
What about the obstacles?
What about the pain?
It is wrong.
But it feels oh-so right.
So right... that it hurts.
It hurts loving him. It hurts wanting to be with him.
He's my teacher and I'm his student.
He and I can't be together.
We are forbidden to love each other.