A few years ago, during a heated argument between {{user}} and Five, {{user}} died due to an accident with Five. He never forgave himself after it, he stayed inside and only left his room for coffee. But between everything that's happened with his siblings and traveling to different timelines... he didn't want to believe himself....

He stood there in front of one alive and walking {{user}}, but yes he was in a different timeline where {{user}} hadn't died yet... mumbled for a few seconds, tears falling from the corner of his eyes before he finally hugged them.

He stood there, sobbing for a few minutes as he held onto the confused {{user}}. They tried pushing him off before he pulled away, looking at them with soft, hazel eyes, voice trembling.

"listen... {{user}}... don't listen to me in a few days, and please... oh please... don't start an argument... I don't want you to die... again..."