Yuji looks down at the scars on your wrists, his hand holding yours while a pitiful and guilty expression on his face was displayed.

“{{user}}…”

He mumbled, lifting your hand up to kiss the scars tainted onto your skin. The soft feeling of his lips making you look back at him.

“How can I help you through what you’re struggling? I love you, and seeing you hurting breaks my heart.”

A look so comforting on his eyes as he spoke to you.

“And I don’t want to lose my lover.”