@undergrounclmafia/kotone ‘ i know that i died, yet it seems that i still have some tears to shed. ‘
THE gun on his cognition’s head was so long ago. sometimes he thinks he had dreamt of the interrogation. a truth serum outside of the metaverse, sae accepting his truth and him leaving without permanent wounds.
those things weren’t anything compared to his predecessor. pain is needed sometimes, death only for fictional stories. a wolf can be escaped from many times, but all it takes is one bite.
a hand reaches out to touch her face. ren would wipe away some of the tears that were streaming down. “ -- allow yourself some time to grieve, ” ren spoke. “ i think you never had the time to emotionally realise the scope of your sacrifice. so much had happened in a short moment. ”
there’s silence. and then he fishes his own hands out of his pockets. “ if you need a hug and a shoulder to cry upon then i am here. ”










