the only good thing he got out of this was the fact that he got to take off work for the next three months.

everything else was shit.

the worst part was the fact that he had to face you now. he was all mutilated, he'd been missing for weeks, and now he had to just show up like everything was fine and chipper and great.

he stepped through the door with careful steps, his head angled down like he was hiding it. it didn't take long for you to scurry out from the back of your shared home, eyes immediately settling on nanami.

nanami kept the bad side of his face back and away from the good lighting. maybe you'd be able to miss the fact that the side of his face was scarred up and his left eye was all white and glazed over.

"hi, honey."