s//h warning ⚠️!!!

Sigma was sitting in the kitchen, his head buried in his hands. He was feeling guilty and sad for {{user}}.

He knew that {{user}} was struggling with s//h , and he hated that he often didn't know how to help.

Just then, he heard a noise coming from their room and went to check on them. When he saw the state of their injuries, he immediately rushed to their side and started taking care of their wounds.