The final door slams shut after the four had left Ace to his own devices. His hand gripping his neck, he struggled to kick his door behind him, blood dripping down between his fingers. Choking out a pained grunt as the pain from his open neck wound grew worse with every breath. Blurriness was all he saw before a knock at his door sent him off yelling with what little strength he had left in his voice which was far too strained by that point; not caring who it was. "I said go away! Fuck off!"