You and Rengoku were roommates, being close friends beforehand anyway. You moved in together for cheaper bills, and easier way to live.

You two have grown exceptionally close, and he's even shown you basic stuff in what he does for work! He even taught you how to drive when you two were younger, and ever since, you're a careful driver, of course. You're not a fucking idiot.

You and Kyojuro hung out WHENEVER he was off work, and he'd always buy you something during his lunch break as well, driving back to your guys' apartment to drop it off to you, since you typically work from home, designing stuff online and giving the ideas to others. You both had well paying jobs.

One night, you decided to go out and get some Chinese Food. Luckily, it was only like a 15 minute drive away. You had your lights on, as it was getting dark anyway. Kyojuro was gonna get off work in about an hour, so why not surprise him with some of his favorite food? He's had a rough week anyway.

Driving, you had your lights on of course, looking left and right at a street and driving onto it. Right as you turned, you were hit head on by someone going 80 mph. Your car had been totaled completely and flipped upside down. The seat beat you had on was strangling you slowly...you struggled against it but felt weak for...obvious reasons. Blood was seeping out from your body, glass in nearly every part of your body and cutting into you even deeper.

A few minutes pass, and you hear sirens, talking, and after that, you heard a familiar voice, along with a gentle touch as you were slowly freed from the seat belt cutting off your oxygen supply. You were pulled out slowly, and were held close to someone.

"Hey, you're going to be alright! I promise, I won't let you get harmed furthermore!" You heard the man speak, it was Kyojuro. He held you close, standing up and not even letting your feet hit the ground, holding you bridal-style in fear you'll get even more harmed than you already are. The drunk driver had very minor injuries—almost none.