Ken Amada (
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October 4th
[CW: death]
It was a day where Ken was nowhere to be seen. Not in his room, the house, his old room, or anywhere he usually was. His phone was off, too. It may have seemed like he completely disappeared, had he not told Raven quickly before leaving that he'd be busy all day - just for the sake of not having a search party for him.
Someone going in that shady spot behind the Tatsumi Port Island station, however, would find him. He was there the whole day, just standing in the middle, not moving, seeming almost lifeless, his gaze lost in the void.
It was October 4th.
The day where she died.
The day where she was brutally murdered.
A scream. Sickly green hues. A giant monster suddenly appearing. Everything breaking apart. Rubble everywhere. She was shouting at him, pushing away, saving him. Blood. Terror.
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Will someone approach him?
It was a day where Ken was nowhere to be seen. Not in his room, the house, his old room, or anywhere he usually was. His phone was off, too. It may have seemed like he completely disappeared, had he not told Raven quickly before leaving that he'd be busy all day - just for the sake of not having a search party for him.
Someone going in that shady spot behind the Tatsumi Port Island station, however, would find him. He was there the whole day, just standing in the middle, not moving, seeming almost lifeless, his gaze lost in the void.
It was October 4th.
The day where she died.
The day where she was brutally murdered.
A scream. Sickly green hues. A giant monster suddenly appearing. Everything breaking apart. Rubble everywhere. She was shouting at him, pushing away, saving him. Blood. Terror.
...
...
Will someone approach him?
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Mixed feelings wobble inside him. He saved my life, he remembers Ken back home saying. I couldn't do anything.
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"Right now?" He gives a sour laugh. "Nothing. What can I do? I'm still trapped here."
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Raven blows a soft sigh, still holding Ken close. "He went to find you because he cares. He may have been... misguided, but he has all of our memories together, too."
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If he'd known, would he have told Ken? He thinks he would have, in the end. Not without the whole story, but he'd have told him. Maybe he hasn't learned as much as people say.
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He is a bit relieved that Wagtail seems to understand how hurtful this whole thing is.
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"It's been so long... I've been hurting so much... and he doesn't care."
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Or Igor, who pretty clearly cares about them in a dangerous way, if at all.
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He sighs again, thinking of Ken back at the dorm; of the defeated way he'd talked sometimes. You were right to want to kill him, Wagtail had insisted. He deserved it, every bit. And Ken had just....
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But it's what Raven says that hits a sore spot.
"That's exactly part of the problem! That's part of the torture he imposes on me! To show me all these things that are only possible in his controlled world and that I could never get in real life!"
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He stops himself. No. That isn't fair. He doesn't understand enough about Ken's circumstances back home. It's not his place to judge.
"I wonder. If your home is so miserable, is there not some agreement you could make with Igor? You could ask him to send you back home with one of us. Someone you care about, to somewhere that's a blank slate."
It's a tall ask, he knows, but surely... Isn't it worth trying?
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With some difficulty, he resists the urge to stroke Ken's hair, like he does Raven's.
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He starts crying again.
"I just... I need to go back. I need it now. I can't take it anymore! I couldn't even take it when I first arrived, and it's been half a year!"
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cw: suicidal ideation
"I don't want any of this!" he cries. "I don't want to be here I don't want connections I don't want any twisted comfort I don't want help! Why can't anyone understand? Just being alive is torture! I want to do what I need to do as soon as possible so that after that it can finally all end!"
cw: suicide
His mother. Limp. Lifeless, swaying. Gone.
And Ken... Ken's so young, and he wants...
"P-please... don't—" He clings tighter, if anything. "I can't lose you, too..."
Shit. Tears. He can't stop them. Hahaha... ha...
To think he'd unravel, when he's supposed to be strong for his friends.
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"Ken, it's okay. It's okay," he says again. Everything he's wished he could say to his mother—at least the acceptable things—he summons now. "It must really be awful, huh?"
Why is it so unbearable, so painful? He wants to know.
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He then takes some deep breaths, before trying to answer Wagtail.
"I can't... I can't... there's no point..."
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Tell them, Ken.
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cw abuse
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