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Everything he had wanted were served to him on a silver platter. Mikage Reo has the brains, looks, money and talent. He can do and get almost everything. Almost. Because Seishiro Nagi is an exception. He was always an exception.
Nagi was his gem. His very precious gem. He had found him, grasped him— but he still slipped away.
"You are mine. I found you! You are supposed to be mine!" Reo gasped for air as he growled out of frustration.
"I... was never yours, Reo." With that, the ties that connected them were severed.
Reo wondered: Why couldn't he stay with me? I found him. I own him.
What made Nagi leave him? Ah, was it because he found someone who could polish him better? Or did he find Reo uninteresting anymore?
Losing Nagi shouldn't be a problem to Reo. He can find another gem. There are lots of them out there. But why? Why did losing Nagi bothered him so much? He is just one of the thousands and millions of gems that exist. Losing a single gem shouldn't bother him. He can acquire more. So why? What makes Nagi different?
Reo dropped to his knees, covering his ears. He didn't like the sound of that person who is weeping as if he is in so much pain. Who is it?
He looked around. Why is his vision blurry? He tried rubbing his eyes just to feel the liquid flowing from it. Ah, so it was me. Pathetic.
Realization hit him. He laughed hysterically. "Of all the individuals living in this world, why did I set my eyes on someone who wouldn't even look at me?'
The world is fair in its own way. People who got almost everything have something they really want, the only thing they've always wanted, but can never get. Mikage Reo is one of them.
He has everything but Seishiro Nagi.