Yuki:
(Yuki slowly lifts his mask with his blood-soaked hands and places it over his bloodstained face. Calmly, he lays the child on the floor before leaping through the room's shattered window. His body still trembles uncontrollably. He walks toward his bike, starts the engine, and rides into the darkness.)
Yuki: "Why... didn't I kill him?"
(The woman's words echo endlessly in his mind.)
«"Every human commits sins."»
His jaw tightens as he grinds his teeth. Rage and frustration consume him.
Yuki: "But I chose this path. No one can stop me from walking through this hell. Please... forgive me..."
(His voice trembles as tears begin to gather in his eyes.)
Yuki: "I'll have to commit another sin... and then another..."
Suddenly, memories from his past overwhelm him.
A woman stands within the raging flames, her hands drenched in blood as she desperately calls out to him.
Woman: "Yuki... please... don't!"
Yuki abruptly slams on the brakes. His expression twists into something terrifying.
Yuki: "How much more pain are you going to make me endure?"
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Haru
(Haru types a message with a mischievous smile.)
«"Did you sleep, narcissist?"»
He stares at the screen before letting out a quiet laugh.
Haru: "Ha... I'm such an idiot. Why do I keep texting him again and again? I already know he never replies at night."
He sighs.
"Still... I can't describe how excited I am for tomorrow."
A warm smile appears on his face.
"It's been so many years since Yuki and I celebrated each other's birthdays together. I wonder if he'll come tomorrow... or if he'll just start accusing me of something."
He chuckles.
"If he does come, I'll pretend not to talk to him. I think that'll make him regret teasing me."
His smile grows brighter.
"We'll definitely celebrate together."
Old memories begin replaying in his mind.
Yuki's embarrassed face while handing him a birthday present...
His awkward smile...
Those precious childhood moments.
Haru laughs softly.
"That's what I'm looking forward to the most."
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Yuki
(Thinking about Haru, Yuki's expression becomes blank as tears silently roll down his cheeks.)
Yuki: "There is only one person in this world that I never want to lose... because he's the only thing I have left in this disgusting world."
Tears fall one after another as he rides through the night.
His face hardens.
Yuki: "Who... will be the next sinner?"
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Anonymous Person
(A young man with black hair and brown eyes sits alone beneath the warm glow of a desk lamp. His expression is filled with frustration and fear he begins writing on a sheet of paper.)
The first words he writes are—
«To: Dear Haru,»