any pov but implied zentinel!! zlight angzt? Idk

Tap, tap.

Guest 1337 sighed, his fingers repeatedly tapping the table he was sitting in. His fist held his face up, keeping him from slumping into the wood.

A wave of guilt crashed over him. He missed his family, of course, and especially his daughter; except, he couldn't help but feel alone in this... place.

And when he saw you... it all seemed to wash away. You were so brave, as if the killer was just some bump in the road.

But he shouldn't think that way. Not about you. He still 'has' a loving wife, and a daughter waiting for him.

Even if he's gone. Even if he can't see them again.

He'd find a way to be happy again, without you. To complete the puzzle filling his mind. Without you. To feel warmth and closeness again. Without you.

If it were possible.