[Yuya doesn't want to die. It's what terrifies him, right now. But words alone can't help up someone in shock, let alone with whatever those monsters do.
Yuya shifts, pushing up against the cabinet. He hasn't stopped shaking, and it makes it all the harder to stand up straight. But if he doesn't, Jun will leave and those monsters will come back, won't they?
His voice cracks, ready to beg Jun to stay--but the words already feel hopeless. If he can't stand he'll die here. He'll die.
He really doesn't want to die. But he's going to die. So instead what comes out is a sob.]
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Yuya shifts, pushing up against the cabinet. He hasn't stopped shaking, and it makes it all the harder to stand up straight. But if he doesn't, Jun will leave and those monsters will come back, won't they?
His voice cracks, ready to beg Jun to stay--but the words already feel hopeless. If he can't stand he'll die here. He'll die.
He really doesn't want to die. But he's going to die. So instead what comes out is a sob.]