Mahito, His lower ribs broken, Hurt by your black flash As you deliver a speech about killing him..over..and over.

In Shambles, tear drops in his eyes, as he was terrified for his life.

On his knees, as he got off his knees and ran through the outskirts of Shibuya, It felt like a Wolf hunting down a Bunny in a snowy forest in the deep mountains.

He ran, hyperventilating.

He twisted his foot, he turns to you, as he sobbed like a toddler— throwing rocks and debris at you.