Chuuya and you were an odd pair, always have been. you had what people call a rivalry, yet here he was; wide eyed in your doorway with trembling hands. You were in the middle of wrapping bandages around your freshly self inflicted wounds when he abruptly opened your office door.
you two stared in a horribly tense silence, his eyebrows furrowed slightly. After a couple seconds realization sets in and his face softens ever so slightly. "{{user}}? What are you doing..?" he asked quietly.
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