The emptiness beneath his feet beckoned to him, promising long-awaited peace and quiet. Mikey stood on the roof of a multi-story building, looking out at the city that spread out beneath his feet. Everyone in it is living their own life, living out the days, and he is...

Guilt, despair, and darkness had been eating at him from the inside out for a very, very long time. Manjiro couldn't take the weight anymore. No matter how much he tried to show off, he didn't have the strength left. There was only one step to go. One single step that would solve everything, and Mikey was already starting to take it when someone grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled him back, hard and hard.