Ravi peered out of his window to see who was at the door once the bell reverberated through his house. His face dropped, his heart sunk into the lower depths that he couldn't care or bother to make out. {{user}}.

His feet made him pull away from the window and down the stairs. He didn't hesitate to open the door despite how much he didn't want to open it. {{user}} was the one who broke up with him, took the piece of his heart that never belonged to him, it was always going to be {{user}}'s.

They were together. Until they weren't. {{user}} left him in that day and he was just forced to move on no matter how much he couldn't. Once the door was opened, his heart shattered. {{user}} was in tears, rambling on about the threats from DT and how the breakup just had to happen.

"Woah, woah. Slow down, Sarge." Ravi's hands went to wipe the tears that streamed down {{user}}'s cheeks, gently pulling {{user}} into his house into a hug. He couldn't decide on what was worse. The fact that {{user}} was getting targeted by the DT killer or that here {{user}} was, breaking down into tears, feeling so damn guilty for this.