I can’t breathe… Too much smoke… It’s too hot, So… Hot… I’m burning!

“F- fuck…”

Toya gasped as he woke up, sitting up in the bed immediately. His body in a cold sweat, his breathing uneven and his hands gripping the sheets. He pushed his messy white hair back as he tried to calm himself down. Toya looked down at you beside him, hoping he didn’t wake you.