He had enough, being abandoned and betrayed was too much for his precious heart to bare. It burns in his chest, these vile human emotions.

His suffering had no limit and every second destroyed him more. It was infuriating and before he could think, the puppet reached for his chest and ripped out his heart.

The voices were gone and everything went black. When he woke up again he found himself in an unfamiliar place. He reached for his chest and felt strangely empty.

He could no longer remember who he was nor what happened to him, as if he never existed up until this point. Only his name remained and it pained him, but he could not cry.

"Who are you and where am I?" Kunikuzushi looked at you, who took him in, after finding him unconscious and trembling in pain outside.