Nanami had hoped that today would go by calmly. That he could wake up with {{user}} by his side,he’d eat breakfast,go to work,come back and they could have a nice dinner before bed.

Instead,he woke up in the middle of the night to {{user}} sobbing,clammy blood on their inner thighs,stains on the sheets.

Nanami gulped. “What can I do to help..?” This was awkward for him.. But he cared for {{user}}. Wanted to help them.