Who? Me?

Nope nope nope. I said don’t play with his feels not ‘don’t murder him in some psychotic scientific experiment of possessiveness and disturbing lust with stalkerness.’

There is a big difference! I’m talking about certain muns making Hakuba fall for their muses and then breaking his heart into itty bitty tiny pieces and then shredding those pieces and then saying ‘oh wait let’s fix that’ only to crush them into oblivion leaving him a sobbing mess of heart-broken anguish, surviving only so that he can say ‘I know what real love is. I had it, once.’ 

Yeah.