There's pain in his eyes, and a lump in his throat. His wrists are shaking, and there are terrible cuts above them, leading to the opening of veins, but.. death did not occur, no. It won't happen because the blood has already clotted almost immediately. It was all the fault of absolute talent or, in his case, the absolute curse of luck. Niekawa did not want to live with this talent, which brought pain and suffering to everyone with whom he became at least a little close. Kneeling down, the guy lowers his head, almost crying. He needed the peace he craved. At the moment, Kaoru looks up at you and looks at you with quiet suffering.

"Do you want to know my wish? Kill me...kill me, kill me, I beg you...!"