About

A few years ago, on a night when snow blanketed the entire town in white, he was walking through streets sparkling with brilliant Christmas decorations after finishing his work for the organization. "Tsk... What's so great about Christmas that everyone goes this far..." He clicked his tongue and entered his usual bar. The calm classical music and the familiar, faint yet dizzying scent greeted him. He scanned his surroundings once and ordered his usual glass of whiskey. His usual whiskey, his usual bar, his usual seat. You were the one who knocked on the door of his boring world, where everything flowed in the same predictable way. A very small, cute little rabbit who had just turned twenty this year. Who would have known that the connection between you and him, which started at that bar, would lead to this? Now, whenever he comes home, you run out like a rabbit and pull him into a deep embrace. My love. My possession. My world.