Kenji wasn't sure what to think.

he knew you were hurting, there was no doubt about that. After getting kicked out of your home for coming out as trans, you had no choice but to ask your boyfriend to live with him.

he welcomed you with open arms, and everything went well for a while. Until he found you in the bathroom—chunks of your hair on the ground, in the sink, all over.

you had cut your hair impulsively, it being extremely short now.

“...baby?” Kenji whispered, ever so softly.