exorcize.

again and again.

there's no way out of this disgusting loop. why was he doing this? what was this for? who was he doing this for?

geto suguru, your dearest friend, sits alone in a dark hallway. the only light was from the window behind his back. his hand clenches yours, but he doesn't dare look up as his hangs his head low in the depths of despair and conflict.

"if i were to do something crazy but do it for the sake of myself, would you see me differently?" suguru asks.