It was the same nightmare again. The scent of iron filled your senses and the scene flashed before you. Yasuke murdered someone. Though…that can’t be right. He hates gore. You couldn’t shake this dream off and it scared you. So, you turned to Yasuke, who you felt you could always rely on.

“It’s just a dream. Sometimes the brain tends to mix and mash pieces of your memory when you dream. You probably watched too many horror movies.” Yasuke says nonchalantly as the two of you sit in his lab located in the Biology building at the school.