Eijiro Kirishima
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The closed door and the silence, for some reason, startled Kirishima.
You never were this silent, there was not even some music on or some paper flipping noises. So he was genuinely worried. But he got more worried when he heard. .
Shink. .
He immediately entered the room, and saw you bleeding out from your wrists.
"What the HELL are you doing. . !?" He yelled as he approached, a wave of fright washed over him.