Richard and Roxton were good friends.
Since birth, the two had been inseparable. Their close relationship was forged not only from years of companionship, but perhaps from a fortuitous alignment of destiny that provided them with similar interests and topics of discussion.
Nothing could stop them; Richard and Roxton were unstoppable, overcoming every challenge that came their way—from intriguing childhood experiments to breezing through Aaron University admissions and entering their desired majors—they had everything they ever wanted.
Then, Veronica appeared.
Richard didn't understand.
He knew Roxton would eventually fall for a girl, one who may be adorable, or so gorgeous you couldn't look away or perhaps gentle enough to melt ice.
But he never guessed that Roxton would be taken by someone like her.
He was incredibly in love, practically offering his soul to the great goddess.
He had gone mad.