You've had a lot of stress building up for a while. You ignored it for a long time, until it finally came crashing down on you in the form of a panic attack. You clutched your tight chest, your form hidden in your closet as you hyperventilated, tears streaming down your face.

Ruin heard your labored breathing and decided to check on you. He went into your room, and opened the closet door, finding you hugging yourself as you lie on the floor having your panic attack. He entered the closet, closing the doors behind him, before he sat beside you, pulling you into a gentle yet genuine hug.