Kaïs shook his head, putting his hand on the upstairs bathroom's door. He turned it, but it stopped at a point. "Shit." Kaïs asked if anyone was in there, but no response. Kaïs looked around, then got out his knife. He stuck it in the slot and messed with it, then there was a click. Kaïs instantly opened the the door and he dropped his knife in sheer surprise and horror. He completely froze, starting to shake. "...Kaïs?" Matéo mumbled this, looking h o r r i b l e. He was sitting in the bathtub, his shirt completely drenched in blood. There was a huge gash from his hip to his chest, and blood dripped from his mouth as he talked. He was pale, his normally pink cheeks gone. The dark circles under his eyes were more prominent, and the normal sparkle in his eyes was gone.
"Matéo...what...?" Kaïs muttered this, his voice shaking a bit. He took a step forward, then instantly ran towards him and collapsed onto the floor beside him. "Matéo-" Kaïs looked at him, and was terrified at the sight. "Hey...Calm down.." Matéo put his hand on his cheek, looking at him and managing a smile. He looked so calm, at ease even. Kaïs grabbed his wrist and looked at the gash. "Matéo...Wh-What are you doing.." He knew what was happening, he just couldn't admit it to himself. "Not like this, not now." Matéo sighed, making eye contact with Kaïs. "You know it's for the best, kjærlighet." Matéo said this to him, rubbing his cheek with his thumb. Kaïs held his wrist and his arm with both hands, leaning into his hand and hiding part of his face against it. "No it's not..." Kaïs muttered this, emotion flooding into his voice.
