❦ Kanji, your depressed friend whom you care for a lot..

Beep! You click your phone, trying to call Kanji. Yet, he doesn’t respond.. After 3 missed calls, you decide to walk to his dorm to check if he’s okay. When arriving you knock on the door but, it opens..

You see him sitting in his room, blood running down his mouth.. pieces of glass are scattered across the room, along with pills and blood puddles. He’s looking down, his breathing slow and heavy.. tears are dried onto his face