[No. He stops dead in the middle of his sentence, eyes going wide with fear.
This isn't some dream manifestation of Mitsuki. Louis has done this before. Albert has been through this. And his heart wrenches so hard in his chest that he gasps aloud and clutches at the cloth of his now bright blue suit before sinking to his knees in the fire.
Mitsuki has seen it. This. The nightmare he has, the recreation of his sins. His voice shakes as he speaks quietly beneath the crackling and roaring of the fire.]
You need to wake up, Mitsuki. You need to wake up and leave me.
[Albert can't even look at him. He plants his hands on the burning floor, hands landing in shattered glass and at the edge of the knife, but he doesn't seem to care.]
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[No. He stops dead in the middle of his sentence, eyes going wide with fear.
This isn't some dream manifestation of Mitsuki. Louis has done this before. Albert has been through this. And his heart wrenches so hard in his chest that he gasps aloud and clutches at the cloth of his now bright blue suit before sinking to his knees in the fire.
Mitsuki has seen it. This. The nightmare he has, the recreation of his sins. His voice shakes as he speaks quietly beneath the crackling and roaring of the fire.]
You need to wake up, Mitsuki. You need to wake up and leave me.
[Albert can't even look at him. He plants his hands on the burning floor, hands landing in shattered glass and at the edge of the knife, but he doesn't seem to care.]
You were never supposed to see this...