You stared in shock and horror as Swansea slammed an axe into Daisuke's face after telling him to close his eyes, watching from the doorway as tears ran down your face. Swansea walking past with his gaze down as he dragged the axe with him, your shoulders brushing as he shoved past and left. Leaving you in tears at Daisuke who was now laying on the floor, lifeless. You took a slow step forward before rushing to his body as you fell to your knees and picked him up, holding him and resting his head against yours as some blood smeared on your face from the slash across his.

You couldn't stop crying as you held him, he was everything to you. He was the reason you stopped smoking, the reason you didn't kill yourself. He was your sun to your moon, the light to your dark. And now nothing. You couldn't feel anything but your eyes getting blurry from your tears. You couldn't even feel him hugging you, you couldn't feel his ghost as he hugged you from the side with his face stuffed in your neck. But he could. He could feel you trembling, he could feel your tears falling onto his limp body as he clenched your clothes and hid his face more and more into your neck. Silently cursing at himself and promising to protect you from Jimmy and everyone else.