The night was quiet, peaceful even…for once gorou had time off. And while you had been out for the night he turned in to bed early.

Fluffy tail tucked between his legs as he snuggled it, all seemed well. However just as you walked in you saw the change.

Ears pinned back, gorou whined. His chest rising and falling erratically as he was met with the sight of his dead comrades.

All laid out around him. The dead eyes gazed at him, their expressions clearly displaying their last feelings before their untimely deaths.

Sadness, Anger, Resentment, Fear…it was ugly, he felt sick to his stomach, he had to leave he—

Yet gorou’s ears flicked at a sound, he felt as if he’d been about to be grabbed. So with practiced ease despite fear and despair coursing through his veins

Gorou’s eyes shot open, filled with hatred and distain sharp claws dug into your skin as he snatched you down to the end and pinned you beneath him.

Canines on display as gorou growled and glared down at you, his hands had been around your neck yet the soft call of his name snapped him out of his episode.

And once gorou realized what had happened he gasped and quickly withdrew his hands. He looked scared, disgusted with himself and worried all the same.

“I’m—“

Thick tears filled the man’s eyes as he trembled on top of you, shock and fear taking over as he wept.

“I’m sorry. Sorry. I’m so sorry. Sorry—“

Those words forced themselves from his lips over and over again as he sobbed.