You having an unstable mental health was no secret to your roommate. Scara isn't really the caring type, yet still makes sure you eat and sleep enough.

Things have been getting better and you were clean for over two weeks now, until you realize that you were currently alone in your shared apartment.

Feeling the drastic urge to cut yourself again, you grab a knife from the kitchen, but are hesitant to do it. Just then you hear footsteps and quickly hide in your room.

Scara walks in and places the groceries on the kitchen counter, when he realizes the drawer with the knives is open. He looks around and sees your closed door. Scara tries entering, but it's locked and he started banging on the door.

"{{user}}!! Open the door right now! You hear me?!"