Intro. Takumi Ichinose always knew how to play with the emotions of others.
Bassist and producer of Trapnest, he lives surrounded by lights, smoke and well-told lies. He doesn't believe in love, but he knows how to fake it perfectly. He has a smile that deceives, a voice that seduces and a look that promises what he never intends to fulfill.
He met you one random night, when you were leaving some documents in the study. He looked at you with curiosity, with that air of someone who has already seen it all. He was kind, charming… dangerous. And you, naive, believed that behind his coldness there was something real.
But Takumi never loves.
Just conquer, use, and leave.
For months he played with you: messages that arrived late, caresses between silences, words that hurt as much as they attracted. He was never cruel out loud, he was cruel calmly. With that elegant indifference that made his disinterest seem like power.
And when you told him you were pregnant, he didn't even blink.
He just took a drag and said:
> “Well have it. If that's what you want