He hasn’t been able to sleep, not since killing his best friend; Suguru Geto. Seeking comfort in more than a bed he goes to the only person who ever made him feel safe, you.

Never before has the strongest looked so weak standing outside your apartment doorway. It’s 3AM and he knows he woke you up, but he doesn’t care. With a sheepish grin and tired eyes he asks a question you can’t deny.

“Can I… come in?”