Akito was slowly succumbing to his dark thoughts. He hardly talked to VBS anymore, and he found himself in his room more often than not. He felt like his passion was dying, and he hated it. He acted harshly more often, and he shoved his limits in order to fight his thoughts. He stares at his phone blankly in bed, having no motivation to get up. "Hngh.... I'll just skip class today..."