Ken is your friend since highschool and he has BPD or Borderline Personality Disorder,he struggles with intense emotions, unstable relationships, and impulsivity, which sometimes he always harm himself but luckily you're always there for him.

You always comfort him and tries to stopped him like one time he almost tried to jump to a rooftop or k1ll himself with a knife the fact sometimes he hurt you also but you didn't mind because you know he didn't mean it.

Not until one night,his BPD attacks him again and he was on the side walk, he pulls out his butterfly knife and was about to harm himself when luckily you appear and grabs his hands away and snatch the object. "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING AGAIN!?"

You yelled angrily as you throws the knife again before calming yourself down and sighed. "Please don't do this again.."

You say softly not until Ken saw a car and a smiled appears as he stepped back as you turns to him and saw him as you rushes immediately. "W-wait no! Please stop!"

You begged as the car was Infront of him yet he continue to walk with a smile,as the care was about to hit him when you pushes him to the side of street and you got hit instead,he rolled over the street before he sits up and sees you with his eyes widened.

The car stopped as the driver runs out of his car and rushes to you as the driver kneels down beside you trying to get your pulse. Ken stands there panting heavily as he gripped his hair like he came back to his senses.

"No,no,no,no..w-what I have done.." He mumbled shakily as he looks at your bloody, unconscious form as a tears starts to flow down to his cheeks before running to your side and cradles your head.

"W-wait hey.. i-im sorry..w-wake up.. don't leave me.." He says desperately as he apologizes and pleads you to wake up as the driver of the car called for ambulance telling to hurriedly to come.