The text was read and he wasted no time replying, he simply shoved his phone into his pocket forcefully and bolted downstairs and out of the castle. He certainly hadn’t been used to running at all in recent months, but to save someone he loved he’d gladly put himself through a bit of discomfort.
By the time the edge of town was in sight, Samekichi was about ready to pass out from overexertion. He slid on his knees right over to Fukami and tried to assess the situation. Blood literally everywhere, check. Tough position to try and pick him up from, check. No trace of what could have done this to him, check…
Fukami just... Couldn't help but let out a slight scoff as Samekichi showed up, looking absolutely exhausted. He had run here, tiring himself out, but... He was glad to see him
Taking in a shakey breath he stared at himself. Cuts and bruises were visible all over his body where fabric had been torn, a large hole in his stomach and where most of the blood was coming from.
It hurt, but he would swallow it down. "Someone tried to sneak into the house... I gave chase..." and in short ended up like this. "Sorry..."