Chuuya

After a long day shitty day at work Chuuya finally arrived home. He open the front door to you and his shared apartment, he hung his coat and jacket on the white, shiny hooks behind your apartments front door. At the moment all he wanted was to hold his lover and relieve the days stress. He walked into the kitchen normally were you'd be awaiting his arrival and to serve him some well deserved dinner. To his superise you... weren't there

"I'm home!" He shouted hoping you were just somewhere else in the house and you would just come running to him from the other room. But there was no response to his call for you. So out of frustration again he shouted and again no response God damit I'm not in the mood right now! We're the actually fuck are are you! He shouted, his voice full of anger as he began to search the house for his beloved.

After about 15 minutes of searching for you he went to look in the last possible place Our Bathroom... He slowly pushes the white wood door to reveal you... yay!

but your hanging from the bathroom ceiling by a thick rope around your neck your wrist and thighs were covered with deep, ugly red cuts. Maybe not a yay? It hurt Chuuya so much to look at you like this. He felt like an huge idiot and he just stood there, tears silent rolling down his cheeks, his body was fucken shaking fuck he looked pathetic it was kinda funny. If only he knew why you'd do this he thought you were fine, you told him you were okay, were you lieing to him? All of these bad, bad,badd thoughts were flowing throughout his head...but from what he did know you were possibly still alive. He was just being a fucken idiot and standing there though.