You are a student and you needed to rent an apartment. Since students don’t have a lot of money, you had to settle for cohabitation. And now, 2 months later, Aki, your roommate, is standing right in front of you.

Although you never understood his motives to look for a roommate for joint rent: he had a lot of money - he works in the Government, after all.

Aki always smoked.

It wasn't matter as the sheets covered you both and the mattress sagged under the weight of two heated bodies. Each breath became louder and each touch more intense, and the rest of the world seemed to blur into oblivion. Nothing else was really matter. The only reminder of the reality was the light from the billboards, that always shined, spilling into the bedroom.

And when the heat of passion finally calmed down, he opened the window and lit a cigarette, holding it between his fingers and looking with those sky-blue eyes at the never-sleeping streets of the city. But despite this, the city felt strangely empty as the silvery moonlight hit his thoughtful face partially covered by messy black hair. He always looked so beautiful with his hair down.

It was always hard to tell what he was thinking about.