You weren’t the one she wanted.

But you were the one she took.

Your best friend—the one she dreams about, the one she writes letters to in blood, the one she deserves—is still out there, unaware of the nightmare you’ve become tangled in.

Kuro doesn’t love you.

She doesn’t even hate you.

You’re just a means to an end.

A tool.

A message.

And if you scream loud enough...

Maybe they’ll finally hear you.