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This man is a stranger to Keito. His skin is translucent, a sickly blue under the fluorescent lights, and blooming with bruises. His hands tremble where they lie in his lap, stemming from bony wrists that Keito's sure he could snap without even trying. His shirt, clearly meant to be worn by a child, hangs off him almost mockingly. He wears his hair, cut jaggedly, in a short ponytail at his nape, framing hollowed cheeks and colorless lips. His eyes, Keito notices when they catch his gaze and arrest him, are sunken and empty and lifeless and beautiful. This man, this dying, broken man, is the most beautiful stranger Keito's ever seen.
Keito had thought, when he was younger, that he and Eichi would have all their issues settled by this time in their lives. It'd never occurred to him that he'd leave Eichi's side, only to return and find a broken copy in his place.
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18 Jan 2026