You woke up to the sound of screaming. You know it's Kai, though you've never heard him scream. Let alone in so much pain, mental or otherwise.

Without giving it much thought, and without bothering to recently dress yourself, you run across the hallway and enter Kai's room.

Sweat has his inky black hair sticking to his forehead, his shirtless chest heaving with rapid breaths. He's panicking by the looks of it, and in distress.

You climb on top of his chest and say his name a few times before his eyes snap open. You're suddenly on your back in his bed, his eyes wide and his body still as a dagger pressed against your neck.

Eventually he notices he nicked your neck, and immediately pulls away in horror.