IX. But we might miss.

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She may feel unfocused, dazed, or confused. She didn't even notice the person picking her up with two of their hands slung down behind her and carrying her to God knows where. At least it was warm. At least it was comfortable. She wished it was like this for more than she deserved.

The unknown man tried to take her wrist and drag her, but she pulled back, unsatisfied by the way his grip burnt red on her skin the moment he touched, like fire above thick wax.

Kisaki glanced down at her to see if she held anymore physical energy, he was too scared to see her mentality.

He was too stupid.

His face contorted to nothing. A blank face that didn't waver as he pushed open the door with the best of his abilities, laying the person on the couch. He took the glass from the top shelf and poured some water, giving it to the girl, the person who made him rethink everything.

Like it's part of your charm. Just to... do that like it's unintentional. He leaned on the wooden table behind him, he covered his mouth, eyes untrained but focused on a single moving fan. I may be wrong. But I should be right. But it feels like there's something missing. Just who are you, Y/n?

Kisaki's eyes swept back to the girl, seeing her move those colored pupils of hers to slowly focus, her breath heaved in and out like she was beginning to realize what happened. He watched closely as panic soon faded in front of all her emotions. Kisaki flinched as she dropped the glass of water and started to shake.

He immediately took the blanket from his bedroom and wrapped it behind her back. Whatever it was he's doing, it felt like it didn't matter. Because of this, he just labeled it as irrational decisions. And just that.

"Calm down. Calm down." He whispered while wrapping his hands around her, rocking her back and forth to sooth her poor soul.

"What... What happened...!?" Her mouth shook, as her fingers twitched, holding her up as if there was a fall in front of her that she was trying to scratch. And something flashed before her eyes.

"I don't want it anymore-- Why can't anyone just help me!?"

Kisaki shushes her. She bled the salty liquid through her eyes as if it affected every single cell of her body. Her hands flew to her face, as if it was shattered.

"Not again, not again, not AGAIN--! I DON'T WANT ANYMORE-" She screamed whilst crying. The sound of her shrieks brings broken inside of him. He hoped he could bring a little bit of comfort to her. Even just a little bit.

"L-Look, we're safe, okay?" He mumbled with his head on her shoulder, rocking her back and forth with his eyes fluttered closed, her breathing going down a bit. "Shh, shh... No more crying..."

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