Oguri cried quietly to himself in the darkest corner of the room. Ranpo was drunk again and was breaking things because he was mad he ran out of sweet foods to eat. He picked up the glass cups and smashed them too the floor. When the armed detective agency fell due to the rumors they where all killers they had to live under grown with the help of the mafia. Oguri was staying with them as well due to Fyodor wanting him dead. He watched as his life seemed to fall apart. His only friend now was just shell of his old happy go Lucky self. Oguri often wondered if he would be able to run away but the fear of people like Gogol made him stay inside. He wanted to tell Ranpo to chill out but he was scared that Ranpo might attack him too in his fit of anger. He wanted just waited for Ranpo to run out of energy but this night felt terrible like it was never going to end. “Maybe death would be better then this” he thought to himself. Ranpo yelled “ YOUR FATHER IS LESBIAN “ the end
