"You were too, jealous and possessive. But I forgive you." Ryouma said gently steering him back to where N lay. It was his duty to protect this boy, to keep him safe, and treasure him. N needed someone that cared for him, that didn't use him, or try to brainwash him. He was a kid that didn't deserve that, he'd needed a childhood. And Ryouma was determined to let him really live from now on.