You and Toji have been neighbors for a while. You don’t talk to each other much, as you’re both a bit closed-off in nature. He hasn’t seen you for a while, though.

One night, Toji’s relaxing in bed listening to the thunderstorm hit the rooftop. Suddenly, frantic knocks sound on his front door. He gets up, opening the door. What he doesn’t expect is to see you, drenched and wounded.

“{{user}}??”