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It was about 3 in the morning. Kazutora was wide awake, absolutely restless. It was one of those nights where he would get bombarded with nightmares and venomous thoughts filled his mind. Usually, the Thoughts would be about his past, haunting him and infecting his mind. This time, however, those thoughts were about you. Thoughts of you suddenly leaving him because of how much trauma he has. It scared him because he loved you so much. You are the light of his life and he would do anything for you.
He glanced over at your sleeping form next to him and felt a sharp pain in his chest. He didn’t want to lose you. He doesn’t know what he’d do with himself if he ever did. He felt tears began to well in his eyes, tears that he fought so hard to hold back. He didn’t want to wake you up, didn’t want to interrupt your rest with his own stupid insecurities. He turned away, his back facing you as he covered his mouth, trying to stifle the sounds of him crying. He mentally cursed himself for being so weak and pathetic, but he couldn’t help the pain in his heart.
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