Kano’s brain wandered, waking up once again in the same bed like he always did. The time loop he was trapped in hurt his soul in every way possible, as he was forced to watch his friends die over and over. Somehow, he remembered all of this. It was like a cruel joke where his body truly never forgot the horrific experiences he went through.

That’s why it was odd to see your face directly next to his, poking his cheek as you were dressed for the day and a pout was present on your face.