ten years.

ten years of not seeing satoru, and now here you were - nearly dead and bleeding out, waiting for your life to be taken by the very one you loved years ago. your soulmate, your everything. you could still feel your promise ring in your pocket that he had gifted you back in highschool.

"{{user}}," his voice is strained, his eyes teary... yet his expression is cool and calm as usual. "tell me, do you have any last words?"