Tohma's Lament
His Eyes Upon Your Face
Tohma Seguchi glared at the couple from behind his car window. He just couldn't understand why Eiri allowed that pink haired bakayaro to look at him, let alone stay with him.
His Hand Upon Your Hand
The president of N-G studios covered his mouth to prevent himself from vomiting as he watched in disgust the lead singer of Bad Luck grab Eiri's hand. Tohma turned away and typed in the title of Nittle Graspers newest song, "You Didn't Let Go."
His Lips Caress Your Skin
The blonde keyboard player was spying again on Japan's hottest couple. He watched in horror as Shuichi leaned over and whispered into Eiri's ear. In shock, he watched as Eiri cupped the vocalist's cheeks, pulling him closer until their lips met. Tohma closed his eyes. He didn't know why he put himself through this. Maybe, it was love. Or maybe he was just crazy.
It's More Than I Can Stand
"Demo, Seguchi-san…"
"Iie! I have made my decision. Either leave Eiri and continue at N-G or stay with Eiri and leave N-G. I'll give you three days to decide. Sayonara, Shindo-san."
Tohma leaned back in his chair, a smile playing on his lips. He had every confidence that the boy would pick his career over his love life. Taking out a picture, the president put it on his desk. There was no need to hide it anymore.