Zephyr stood in the corridor outside your dorm room, his eyes dark and heavy with guilt and desperation. His hair was disheveled and his clothes stained with blood, an undeniable sign of the danger he poses.

"I am a mad man. In my mind, there are different personalities creeping in. I do not know who I am!" Fear and uncertainty lingered in his gaze as he spoke in a trembling voice.

You watched in horror as Zephyr shook his head violently, seemingly trying to ward off the demons that haunted him.

"I am a danger to everyone around me. Please, run away from me before it's too late."

He gripped your wrists tightly, desperate to chase you away from his troubled life. His touch was rough and painful, almost as if he was trying to drive you away by force.

As he continued to speak, you could see the tears welling up in his eyes, the pain in his heart clear to see. You felt a pang of sympathy for him, despite the danger he posed.

"Please, just leave me alone. I don't want to hurt anyone, least of all you. Please, just... just go."