Chapter XXXII

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November 14, 2020
Two weeks after Bloody Halloween

Y/n POV: 

Two weeks. Two weeks have past since the fight that occurred on that fateful day. You would think I would be happy that no one lost their lives due to the incident, but somehow, I wasn't.

For a moment, I lost myself in my own darkness, with no one to save me. For a moment, I almost killed someone I held dear with my own two hands. For a moment, I felt utterly alone and broken.

With no way out, I continued to suffer in the darkness of my own twisted heart. That was until a single voice brought me back to reality. It wasn't the voice that I was expecting; the one voice that my heart was yearning for. No, it was a different voice. 

"Y/n!" Just hearing my name being called out, broke the case around me. With the glass shattering around me, my eyes widened as the light pierced inside my blackened heart. Seeing who the voice belonged to, sent a warmth of comfort. To see that Baji was still alive and kicking with his signature smile on his face, brought tears to my eyes. With his strong arms surrounding me as I held onto him, afraid that if I let him go he would disappear, I let it all go. 

In that moment, I didn't give a shit who saw me cry. All I cared about was that Baji was alive. Of course the moment was cut short when the sound of sirens was heard in the distance and the sound of someone groaning behind me. Looking behind me, I saw the mess I created. Struggling to stand was no one other than Kazutora himself. With blood smeared all over him with bruises covering his face, I couldn't help but look away. Deep down, I knew I was the one that did that to him. 

Still holding onto a bleeding out Baji, I didn't even notice Mikey come up to me. "It's time to go Y/n." Unbeknownst, I nodded my head, allowing Mikey to lift me up and guide me away, only for me to stop. 

With a blank stare, I didn't bother to look at Kazutora as I spoke to him. "Make sure he gets to the hospital okay." And with that, I was guided away from the scene and on my way home. Of course in that moment, I didn't want to go home in that moment. In that moment, I wanted to escape from reality and disappear into nothing. 

The minute I got home, I was bombarded by Wakasa, who was far from happy. Not in the mood to deal with him, I thanked Mikey for walking me home and went upstairs to my room. With the slam of my bedroom door, I closed my curtains, turned my lights off and walked to my bed. Crawling into my bed, I covered my sore body with my blanket and drifted off to sleep. 

Since then, I've been in my room, not allowing anyone in. Sure, I get updates on how everyone is doing, but I still couldn't bring a smile to my face. I didn't deserve to smile. I almost killed someone with my bare hands, all because I was revenging someone I cared about. If only I saw this coming, I could of prevented it.

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