At first Ryuutaro had no idea where he was and that was naturally concerning. Though he was getting used to it. Waking up in foreign places was kind of in the manual for living at the Manor. Ryuutaro wondered what kind of horrifying things that field trip would have in store for them.
But none of these thoughts could’ve possibly prepared him for the sight he walked in on.
The fortune-teller froze in movement just staring at the bloody thing that was his boyfriend.
What did happen here? Why did it happen? Why hadn’t he known a thing of it? And what could he even do to stop it?
After a moment that seemingly lasted forever Ryuutaro’s heartbeat started again, now racing in his chest.
What kind of place was this? What was this man doing?
Makehimstopmakehimstop!
It hurt so much to see Hayato like this, to not even know what was going on...
Ryuutaro just couldn’t move and he hated himself for it. He needed to do something. Instead of just standing here, staring, silently panicking.
He knew that this was nothing he could deal with, but if he could at least get his hand to move... launch Pisces... maybe it would do for distraction... Maybe...