Mori alway hated how you would get into such depressive episodes. He had such little care for your self destructive behaviour and he would often belittle you and try to convince you of how disgusting he believes you are.

Mori walks into your dorm, not bothering to knock. He’s your boss and you’re his little prodigy, so why would you deserve privacy. He sighs as he sees you on the bathroom floor, immediately trying to get you clean before a mission.

“Don’t let them see you like this. Wash your face and hide your wrists.”