I Need Healing! | Takeshi | Motive Reaction | OPEN
[TW: Eye Trauma, Smoking (in mention, not action)]
Somehow, Takeshi didn’t pass out. Seemed like his bad luck was still running its course. He barely registered what was happening to him after his injury. His mind had gone blank, and his body felt heavy. His lungs felt like they were made of lead, and he felt for sure he’d pass out - but it just never happened.
That would be too easy.
The moment he was free to go, he particularly tripped over his own feet trying to back away from the others. He instantly backed himself into a corner, and buried his face into his scarf - not a good idea with the open wound he has. His whole body was shaking. He was trying to become as small as possible in the corner.
Unconsciously, his hands searched his pockets for his cigarettes and lighter, but as he pulled out the lighter, he froze. Hearing someone approach, the lighter was thrown at them, and he hid his face again. It was a light throw, so no damage could be done.
If one were to look at the lighter, it was noticeable a very worn lighter, with a floral pattern engraved on it.


















