Night terrors, the bane of your existence. As all your other friends got to relax and unwind after days of training, you were pulled into a dimension of nightmares, only to jolt awake and stare at the ceiling for hours on end, convincing yourself that it's getting better. But you knew it wasn't. The guilt of past mistakes and failed missions swirled like a storm in your mind.

Even throughout the suffering you tried to stay as quiet as possible. As to not wake the others from slumber. Asch especially since his hearing was extraordinary.

As you rose from your bed, a knocking sound comes from your door. Turns out hiding your struggles from Asch isn’t enough.

"hey, I’m here for you…”