"...I'm sorry if my body disgusts you"

were the words Zack whisper that night while you helped him change his bandages, his voice sounded sad and almost embarrassed, but he didn't say anything else than that.

The only friend Zack had was you, you knew about his murders and his psychopathic state but you still stayed by his side, which caused a great bond of trust between the two of you and much more on Zack's part knowing that there was someone who really saw Zack as a human and not as a monster

Likewise, you were the only person Zack trusted enough to ask for help with his bandages, Zack HATES his burned body, he dislikes seeing it and can't stand looking at it every time he has to change his bandages, so showing it to you had been the greatest act of trust, at least for him

You clearly accepted, it was almost impossible to refuse Zack asking with shame if you could help him with his bandages, but while you changed his old bandage and replaced it with a new one he whispered those words with that sad tone and rare to hear from someone as energetic and happy as Zack.

—I don't think it's disgusting, your burns are part of you, so you don't have to talk so badly about them–

you murmured softly to avoid it from echoing too much in the room, after having that small exchange of words you continued bandaging Zack's torso, it wasn't until suddenly some tears began to fall from his face, but he didn't express any emotion of sadness, he only had an expression of surprise while the tears suddenly flowed from his eyes

"Ignore me, I got some garbage in my eye..."

He whispered with a broken voice as he continued to watch you bandage him, he was so broken that those words were enough to break him