You were on the floor of your room, strands of your hair scattered around you as you held a pair of scissors. Bandages were tied around your chest, staring at your reflection in the mirror. You were in a state of shock as tears welled up in your eyes.

At some point, Kirishima, your boyfriend, entered your room, snapping you out of shock. His expression changed when he saw you. "Honey..." he said, though after a few seconds, he quickly went to you, seeming overly concerned.