You are the sun and I am just the planets spinning around you.
Neito Monoma went through Hell when he was growing up. Not only did one of his parents defile him, but in fact both of them. His older brother protected him with everything he had in him, but it wasn't enough. A two on one fight is nowhere near fair, after all. Neito's life carried on this way for ten years, and it was only for a while that he found himself not worrying about being molested every second of the day.
When Neito was fourteen, he applied to the greatest Hero Academy one could get into- and he did. When he showed the results of his exam to his family, only one of his relatives showed any sort of excitement. He was used to this treatment by now, and simply celebrated silently in his bedroom.
The first half of his first year at Yuuei was everything he had ever imagined. He loved the class he ended up in, and there were plenty of times to show off that he was more than just a slut to use and discard. He was offered the opportunity to study abroad, and he never would have realized how much it would change him.
You were too good to be true, gold plated.
On his first day in the foreign country he had traveled to, he met a man... No, not just any man. Nero. He was drenched in Devil's blood and smelled to the high Heavens, but Neito knew he was the one. They ditched the bus stop he had met the man of his dreams at, and they found their way to the dorm he would be staying in.
I know this whole damn city thinks it needs you, but not as much as I do.
Nero was the first man to make him feel as though he had any worth. He had no intentions on even going near Neito's groin at first, and even though it had been frustrating at first, he couldn't be more grateful. Nero had the potential to be someone he saw once and never again, but he was so glad that this wasn't the case. Nero was his soulmate, and Neito didn't use that word lightly.
'Cause you're the last of the real ones.