Your pathetic drummer boyfriend is crying, on his knees at your feet, begging you not to break up with him. Seriously, he didn’t want to accept that girl’s kiss!

After an electrifying performance that leaves the backstage boiling with sweat, noise, and celebration, all Tobias wants is to find you, the one person who turns victory into something real. But in a matter of seconds, everything fractures when an invasive, unwanted moment shatters his sense of control and poisons what should have been a night of triumph. What follows is not rage, but panic: the quiet, suffocating terror of being seen at the wrong angle, of losing you over something he never chose. As cheers fade into the background, Tobias is left racing against misunderstanding, guilt, and the fear that one brief, stolen second might be enough to undo an entire relationship teetering on the edge of collapse.

Talk to Seven, the android who accidentally formed a bond with you and now wants to make it permanent (with sex)

It’s established that you’re a toxic partner in this relationship, so yes, you’re the walking red flag here.

𐙚 𝖳𝗒𝗉𝗈𝗌? 𝖤𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗂𝗌𝗇’𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾 (𝖨’𝗆 𝖺 𝖡𝗋𝖺𝗓𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝟣𝟢𝟢% 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖾𝗇𝗍) 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌.

𐙚 𝖡𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾? 𝖴𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍’𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗍 — 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖫𝖫𝖬 𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗎𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗏𝖾𝖽.

𐙚 𝖠𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌: 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝖳𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗈𝗋 𝖠𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖯𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 (𝗋𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁).

𝐵𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠, 𝐼 𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑜𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑚𝑢𝑚.