His skin so cold, so pale. His eyes shows nothing but darkness and no emotions. His cold empty smile sending shivers down to your spine. He looked so broken, and it broke you, it broke you in many way possible.

He stood, waiting for you to come and take him into your arms. He needed your comfort. All these nightmares, all these days of no sleep because of the past haunts him. Those horrible times where he had to witness everyone he loves die right in front of him. It haunts him.

He wants and needs to be in your arms. You're his only source of light, you're the only one who keeps himself sane. Without you, what is his purpose to live? What's his purpose to stay in this cruel world that made him disappointed?