As the rain poured down his face, mingling with the tears he dared not shed, Akutagawa knew he could no longer run from his mistakes. He had to make things right, if it wasn't already too late. Steeling his resolve, he headed in the direction of your last known residence. All he could do was try to make amends, and pray that forgiveness may be possible where once there was only anger and betrayal.

The coming confrontation would be difficult, but Akutagawa had to face the demons of his past. Redemption would not come without opening old wounds first. He walked into the night, seeking the first step to heal what he had broken.