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Casmyr’s vision swam a bit, and the hero paused for a moment. His hand sat heavily against the door handle and for a moment he considered sleeping somewhere else for the night. Taehyun would understand just why he was so bloody and broken but Yixing ... he was another story. He would ask questions, and Casmyr would be forced to lie to the one person he knew he couldn’t deceive.
Taking a shaky breath, Casmyr turned the handle and let the door swing open. He swayed on his feet, struggling to keep his vision straight, and took a tentative step forward. His fight had been worse than usual tonight, and even with his body healing at a rapid pace, it still wasn’t enough. Along his body lay cuts and bruises of all kinds. Casmyr’s very insides seemed to be in pain and, truly, he just wished for his bed -- assuming he could make it.
After several moments of struggling, he managed to shut the door behind him. Casmyr took another three steps before his legs gave out. He sank to the ground, staring at the ceiling for a moment. The sound of breathing brought him back to a momentary reality, and Casmyr turned his head to spot Yixing not far off. Internally, he laughed -- what a good fuck you from the universe. “ Sorry. “