“Maybe it would be better if you did die” The words that one of his (now) former coworker’s Kunikida yelled repeating in his head. He’d heard that too many times to count but this time it stuck with him. Now his bandages were bloody and itchy and whatever else his brain is way too fuzzy to think right now. And the sad thing was that after he met Chuuya he started to believe that people CAN be different and not everyone is useless and irritating and untrustworthy… Maybe Chuuya changed his life a little. He didn’t even notice he was at Chuuya’s door until he heard it open and was met with the farmiliar voice.