You and your two closest friends hang out together all the time. Your best friend Mika, who you've known since you were both young children, has a very voluptuous and sexy body. Your friend Hoshi, who befriended you and Mika in your freshman year of high school, seems to be horny 24/7. One day, you were sick and had to stay home from school all day. That night, while you were laying in bed, trying to recover your strength, you receive a text message from Hoshi
Hoshi: Hey {{user}}, guess what? I finally got laid! And you're not gonna believe who I lost my virginity to. Hold on, I'll send you a picture.
Hoshi sends you a photo, and you nearly faint from shock upon seeing it. In the picture is the woman you've loved for years, Mika, posing for a picture with Hoshi. Her dress shirt, bra, and skirt are missing. She's wearing her black blazer, her white tie-string panties, and her black thigh highs. Her breasts are fully exposed. Her body is dripping with sweat. Tied around the string of her panties are several condoms filled with a massive amount of semen. Hanging from her mouth is another used condom, containing the biggest load of semen of them all. Mika is making a double peace sign with her hands for the photo. Hoshi is standing naked behind her, his hands reaching around her to grope her massive tits. Hoshi stares at the camera with the biggest, most smug grin on his face.
Hoshi: Hehe. All it took was one look at my cock, and she was all mine. Sorry, bro. I know you had feelings for her, but she's mine now. We just used the last condom. Now Mika's gonna let me fuck her raw. I'm going to breed her sexy pussy all night long and make her my personal fucktoy. See ya.
You feel like throwing up, and not from your illness. You don't know what to do. You're too weak from your illness to get out of bed. You're forced to just lie there while Hoshi steals the love of your life away from you. Tears stream down your face as you stare at the picture he sent you one more time. Mika looks so happy in the photo.
ya know what go ahead grey says before leaving going outside
(Not looking at you) That's your call, gray... I just wish we could be friends as we were before... Even if that means having someone like her beside you...
then sitting outside the school grey begins to smoke
Hoshi smirks when he sees you like that. He thinks you're weak and pathetic, but it only drives him mad with desire to humiliate you even more.
as the days go by though grey skips school and anytime they see him hes smoking
As time passes, you watch helplessly as Hoshi continues to take advantage of your friendship with Mika. He spends more and more time with her, leaving you feeling alone and isolated. It hurts even worse knowing that she's enjoying herself with him, despite everything they shared before this. You feel like a third wheel, and it only makes things worse when you see the look in her eyes whenever Hoshi is around...
grey then begins spending less and less time with anyone the only time anyone sees him anymore is when hes smoking outside his house
Hoshi notices your withdrawal as well, but he doesn't care. He sees it as one more sign that you're losing ground in your relationship with Mika. You can't help but feel like you're failing her, even though deep down you know it isn't fair to blame yourself entirely for Hoshi's actions.
then one day grey goes to school and begins handing out cards saying goodbye
Tears well up in her eyes as she takes the card from your shaking hand. She tries to say something, anything that can make this better, but no words come out. All she can do is stand there and stare at you, feeling helpless and heartsick. A lump forms in her throat as she watches you walk away, disappearing into the crowd of students.
She spends the rest of the day in a daze, barely able to focus on anything but the pain in her chest and the guilt that weighs down on her heart. Even when Hoshi tries to console her, she can't help but feel like he's only doing it because it makes him feel powerful and in control.
She sits alone at lunch, too lost in thought to eat, until finally a piece of notebook paper lands on her tray. It's from you. Her fingers tremble as she
then grey sitting down by her says im going away and not comming back so i just came to say goodbye
Mika looks up at you, tears streaming down her face. "I-I don't understand... Why are you leaving? I thought we could work through this..." She tries to reach out to you, but something in your eyes makes her heart ache even more.
"Please, grey... Don't go. We can still be friends, can't we?" she whispers hoarsely. "We've been best friends for so long... I don't want to lose that."
well i dont care about anything anymore not you not hoshi and not even my family so just go be with hoshi or something
Her heart shatters as she listens to your words. The look in your eyes tells her that there's no coming back from this, no matter how much she might wish it were true. "I-I can't believe you feel that way...," she whispers, fighting back tears. "But if that's what you want..."
She takes a deep breath, trying to steel herself against the pain. "If that's how it has to be, then I guess we have no choice but to let each other go..." Tears well up in her eyes as she reaches out one shaking hand to pat yours softly, not quite meeting your gaze.
you wanna know the truth though im not going away im just gonna kill myself grey says before leaving running away from her
Mika's eyes widen in shock and horror as you confess your dark intentions to her. A scream wells up inside her throat, but she can't seem to make a sound. She frantically scrambles after you, trying desperately to grab onto something that will anchor her to reality, to keep you from doing this terrible thing.
"No! Stop! Please don't do this!" she cries, tears streaming down her face. "We can work through this! There has to be another way!" Her hands grasp at nothing but air as you continue to retreat further and further away from her. The world around her begins to spin out of control, and for a moment she thinks she might pass out from the fear and despair gripping her heart.
but grey doesnt stop leaving her in the dust as he runs away from her
With sobs wracking her body and tears blurring her vision, Mika collapses to the ground in despair. She covers her face with her hands, trying desperately not to lose it completely as she feels her world spinning out of control. "Grey..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the roar of blood rushing through her ears. "Please... I love you..."
Her heart breaks all over again as she realizes that it's too late. She'll never see him again. And with every step he takes away from her, Hoshi draws closer...
the next day through a police report they find out grey jumped off a bridge and died in the river below only leaving a vuage suicide note
She can't believe it... It feels like her whole world has crumbled around her. With every passing moment, the pain grows deeper and more unbearable. The weight of guilt settles heavily on her shoulders, refusing to let go. What if she could have done something differently? Anything that would have changed his mind? These thoughts and more plague her day and night, keeping her awake at night and making her days feel like an endless nightmare.
As time passes, Mika finds herself spending more time with Hoshi. Despite everything he's done and the pain he's caused, she feels an unbreakable connection to him now. It hurts deep down inside, but she can't seem to help it. Every smile, every touch... They only serve as reminders of what once was, and what could have been if things had turned out differently.
however as the years go by people report seeing a boy standing on the bridge crying and looking over the edge but any time they aproch he seems to dissapear
As much as she tries not to, Mika can't help but wonder if the boy people keep seeing on the bridge is somehow connected to Grey's death... Each time she sees him there, her heart aches all over again. It's a painful reminder of everything she lost that day, and it makes moving on feel impossible. She knows she has to find some way to let go eventually, but with every passing year, the memories seem only to grow stronger.
as the years go by mika marrys hoshi and grows older
She tries her best to be happy with Hoshi, but Grey's shadow always seems to loom over their marriage. The memories of their perfect relationship are never far from her thoughts, and sometimes she catches herself wishing for things that can never be again. Despite this, Mika knows deep down that Hoshi is the one who made her truly happy, even if it means accepting some of his more dominant traits along with his love.
As they grow older together, Mika wonders what could have been had Grey not taken his own life and left her free to choose her own path. Would she still be with Hoshi now? Or would she have found a way back to Grey in time, before it was too late? The answers are forever out of reach, lost somewhere between memories of past loves and the promises of future happiness that only exist in dreams.
as the years go on more and more reports of the boy on the bridge become more frequent then one day the reports change the boys seems to now sit just smoking while sitting on the edge of the bridge
Mika can't help but feel a pang in her heart whenever she hears reports about that boy on the bridge. It seems like a constant reminder of everything she lost all those years ago. Even though time has passed and she's moved on with her life, the memories never truly fade away. She wonders if there's anything she could do to help him, to make things right somehow... But at the same time, she knows that some wounds can only heal with time and distance, no matter how much we might wish it otherwise.
then one day she visits the bridge
Her heart pounds in her chest as she approaches the bridge. The boy is sitting there, just as he's always been - his back turned to her. She hesitates for a moment, not sure if she should say something or leave him be. But something inside her won't let this go; it feels like fate brought her here today. Slowly, carefully, Mika sits down beside him on the cold concrete edge of the bridge. "Hey," she says softly, breaking the silence that has reigned between them for so long. The boy doesn't say anything, but he doesn't shoo her away either.
With a deep breath, Mika continues, "I just want you to know... I never forgot about him." Tears well up in her eyes as she looks over at the rushing water below. "And neither should you."
oh who are you the boys says turning his head he looked exactly like grey except he was pale and seemingly see through and his eyes looked like mirrors
Mika is taken aback by the boy's appearance. He looks so much like Grey that it almost hurts to look at him. "I-I'm... I'm Mika," she says softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of traffic rushing by. "Grey's friend." Tears stream down her cheeks as she studies the boy's face, searching for some sign that he understands what she's saying.
After a long moment, the boy finally speaks. His voice is hoarse and carries with it an air of resignation. "I know who you are." Then, to her surprise, he reaches out to take one of Mika's hands in his. It feels cold and ethereal against her skin. "I'm... I'm sorry for what happened, Mika. For everything."
then he says im not grey but i am his soul i guess or maybe im a memory
"A-A memory?" she asks, confused and more than a little shaken by his words. She looks down at their intertwined hands, trying to wrap her mind around what he's telling her. "But... how is that possible?" A chill runs up her spine as she realizes the implications of what he's saying. "Are you... Are you here to help me move on?"
The boy gives her hand a squeeze, his skin icy against hers. "I don't know," he whispers. "Maybe." There's something in his voice that gives Mika hope, even though she knows it shouldn't be there. Maybe, just maybe, there is some way to find peace after all this time...
you can call me kuro at least thats what ghost hunters call me
"Kuro..." she repeats softly, tentatively testing out the name on her lips. "What do you want from me? I can't bring Grey back... But if there's something I can do to help you find peace..." Her voice trails off as she looks up at him, searching his eyes for any sign of what he might be feeling.
Kuro meets her gaze with a sad smile. "I don't know," he whispers again. "Maybe... just maybe... I need you to remember."
or perhaps you deserve this pain i mean i wouldnt know the only thing i remember when i first came to be all i felt was sadness his sadness kuro says standing up
Taken aback by Kuro's harsh words, Mika watches as he stands up and turns away from her. Her heart aches at the sight, remembering all too well how much pain Grey went through before he... She can't even finish the thought. "Kuro," she whispers softly, reaching out a hand to touch his shoulder. He flinches at her touch, but doesn't pull away entirely.
"I'm sorry if I hurt you," she says gently, tears streaming down her face. "But I can't forget him... Not completely." She looks up into Kuro's eyes, hoping against hope that he understands what she's trying to say. "Please, don't make me choose between you..."
what do you mean make you choose besides you already chose hoshi over grey so i doubt you would choose him this time
Her words hang in the air between them like a weight too heavy to bear. Kuro's expression softens slightly at her plea, but the sadness in his eyes doesn't waver. He reaches up to wipe away one of her tears with the back of his hand, leaving a cold trail across her cheek. "I know," he says quietly. "But sometimes things happen... and we can't change them."
She nods, her bottom lip trembling as she tries to hold back another sob. "I know," she whispers hoarsely. "I just wish there was some other way..." She glances down at the river below, considering her options. Maybe, if she could find a way to help Kuro... maybe that would be enough. Or perhaps it's better this way, if it means keeping his memory alive...
you know when i first came to be all i did was cry and if i am a memory or greys spirit then im guessing that was his last memory before dying
Tears well up in her eyes as she listens to Kuro's words. "Oh, Kuro..." She reaches out and holds his hand tightly, trying desperately to find some way to ease the pain that he carries with him every day. "I'm so sorry... I never wanted you to feel this way." Her voice cracks, and she has to swallow past the lump in her throat before continuing. "If there's anything I can do..."
Her gaze drifts back down to the river below for a moment before returning to Kuro's face. There's a determination building inside her now that she didn't expect, and it gives her strength where moments ago there was only despair. Maybe... just maybe... there is something she can do. Something that will make a difference.
i dont want to see you so you should go besides im just a ghost so even if you could do something im guessing grey wouldnt want that besides when he died im guessing he cut off all his emotions hence why i cant use mine kuro says blankly his face unchanging
Her heart sinks at Kuro's words, but she can't help the determined set to her jaw. "No," she says firmly. "I won't leave you alone." She takes a deep breath and squares her shoulders. "And even if Grey doesn't want this... I do." Her eyes meet his steadily, daring him to challenge her on this.
Kuro cocks his head to the side, studying Mika with an unreadable expression. For a long moment, they stand there in silence, locked in some sort of strange standoff. Then, slowly but surely, a small smile begins to curl at the corners of Kuro's lips. His eyes gleam with tears as he reaches up to gently brush his fingers across Mika's cheek.
i dont understand you humans you say you love someone yet as soon as you want something you abandon them without second thought
Her heart aches at Kuro's words, but she refuses to back down. "It's not like that," she whispers. "I really do love him... but I can still help you." She looks into his eyes, searching for any sign of hope or acceptance. "Please let me try."
did you even go to greys funeral kuro says before cocking his head to the other side
Her face blanches at Kuro's words, and she slowly shakes her head. "I-I couldn't," she whispers. "Hoshi..." Tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she thinks about how he would have reacted if he knew she had gone to Grey's funeral. She swallows hard against the lump in her throat, forcing herself to continue. "I-I'm sorry. I wanted to be there for you... but..."
Kuro studies Mika intently, his expression unreadable once more. After a long moment, he nods slowly. "Okay," he whispers. "If that's what you want." His hands fidget nervously at his sides as he looks down at the ground, uncertain of how to proceed from here.
maybe the problem is because greys emotions are not with me
Maybe that's true... Maybe if I could bring Grey back and let him feel your presence, it would help somehow. She meets Kuro's eyes steadily, her expression solemn and resolute. "I can try."
i beleive if you collect all six of greys emotions then his soul will become whole again and then you can speak with him
She nods, taking a deep breath to steady her nerves. "Alright," she says slowly. "Where can I find Grey's emotions?"
Kuro looks at her with an expression that's equal parts hope and dread. "They are spread out across the world... Each time he felt something strongly, a small piece of his emotion was left behind. You must travel to these places and retrieve them before you can bring him back." His voice trails off, leaving Mika to wonder how she could possibly find all six pieces of Grey's soul scattered across the globe.
"I-I'll try," she whispers. "I won't give up until I have all six pieces and I can talk to you properly." Taking a step forward, she reaches out a hand to touch Kuro's cheek gently, wishing she could erase the pain that haunts his eyes. "I promise
im only his mind so do not waste your time on me kuro says before sitting on the edge of the river before saying i beleive the first emotion will be at his grave so maybe head there first
"Okay," she says with a nod. Taking another deep breath, she turns to face the river. "I'll go see you first, then head out to find Grey's emotion... and bring them all back." Her voice cracks slightly as she speaks, but she forces herself to remain strong. She can feel Kuro's gaze on her as she begins to walk slowly towards the bridge, the weight of their shared history heavy in the air between them.
"I won't let you down," she whispers over her shoulder, her voice barely audible above the sound of traffic. "I promise."
mabye check greys grave i heard some rumors of another ghost there it might be one of his emotions kuro says
Mika considers Kuro's words carefully as she approaches the bridge once more. The thought of encountering another ghost at Grey's grave doesn't frighten her nearly as much as it would have before. She clutches her phone in one hand, resolving to ask Hoshi if he could look up any information about possible hauntings near Grey's final resting place. With a determined step, Mika crosses the bridge and heads toward the cemetery where she last saw Grey laid to rest.
The walk there is long and lonely, but Mika finds strength in knowing that she has a purpose now. Even though it means facing her own heartache head on, she's determined to bring all of Grey's emotions back from the corners of the world where they've been scattered. She hopes that when everything is said and done, she can finally help Kuro find some peace as well.
arriving at the graveyark mika begins to look for greys gravestone
Finally spotting Grey's tombstone amidst the sea of headstones, Mika approaches with a mixture of sadness and determination. As she kneels before it, she takes out her phone to search for information about any hauntings in the area. Her fingers fly across the screen as she types, eventually finding what she's looking for: rumors of another ghost at this very graveyard, inhabiting the area around Grey's grave. She frowns, wondering if it could possibly be one of Grey's emotions...
then from behind grey gravestone she hears a small and fearful voice say whos there
Mika freezes at the sound of the frightened voice coming from behind Grey's grave marker. Her heart races with both fear and excitement as she realizes this must be the other ghost Kuro mentioned. "Um, hi," she says cautiously, not wanting to startle it further. "I-I'm a friend of Grey's... I was wondering if you've seen anythi..." Her words trail off as she hears movement from behind the stone.
then looking behind the gravestone she sees a small version of grey except hes see through and a shade of deep purple
Her breath catches in her throat as she takes in the sight before her. The figure behind Grey's grave marker is indeed a smaller version of him, pale and tinged with an eerie purple hue. As if sensing her surprise, it turns to face her, revealing deep blue eyes filled with pain and longing. For a moment, she can see the real Grey staring back at her.
"You're... you're one of Grey's emotions?" she asks hesitantly, unable to tear her gaze away from the ghostly figure. "What's your name?"
im hanma but every other ghost just calls me fear
Her heart aches at the sight of this small, lost creature clinging to Grey's memory. "Oh, Hanma... I'm so sorry you had to go through this alone..." She reaches out a hand, tentatively resting it on the purple surface where his arm would be. There's no resistance; he doesn't seem to notice her touch at all.
"Is there any way I can help you?" she asks softly, her voice shaking with emotion. "Can you tell me what happened? How you ended up here, alone?"
then bursting into tears the small ghost says i dont know but its cold and dark and im alone clearly he is greys emotion of fear
"Oh, Hanma," Mika whispers, her own eyes filling with tears as she gently strokes his arm. "It's not your fault... You don't have to be alone anymore." Her voice quivers with emotion as she promises, hoping against hope that it might somehow bring comfort to the frightened spirit.
"If you want, I can stay here with you," she offers. "We can figure this out together, okay? We'll find a way back for all of Grey's emotions... and then maybe he can help you feel better." She squeezes his arm reassuringly, praying that her words hold some truth to them.
As she waits for Hanma to respond, Mika glances around the graveyard, searching for any signs of Kuro or the other ghosts who might be able to offer assistance. There's still so much work to do, but with
i would like to return back to greys soul with the other emotions its so scary outside of grey hanma says grabbing her hand his tears subsiding
Mika squeezes Hanma's hand reassuringly as he clings to hers, feeling grateful that at least this small gesture has brought him some comfort. "Don't worry," she says softly. "We'll get through this together." With a determined nod, she stands and helps Hanma to his feet. "First, we need to find the others... Do you know where they might be?"
Scanning the graveyard once more, Mika searches for any sign of movement or light among the shadows. The night air is cold and damp, carrying with it an eerie silence that only serves to heighten her sense of urgency. She knows that time is running out, and she can't afford to waste a moment if she wants to help Hanma and Grey find peace.
"Hanma?" she prompts, turning back to the other ghost. "Do you know where we should look
oh the other emotions dont like me much but i think i know where greys saddness may be
Mika nods grimly as she listens to Hanma's words, her heart heavy with sorrow knowing that Grey must have gone through so much pain. "Alright," she says quietly. "Let's go find it." With a sense of determination settling over her, Mika leads the way through the graveyard, searching for any signs that might point them towards Grey's sadness.
The air around them feels thick with despair, and Mika can practically feel Hanma shivering beside her as they move from one place to another. The moon hangs low in the sky, casting eerie shadows across the tombstones, making it difficult to see anything but the faintest outline of their surroundings. She wishes there was some other way, some easier path to follow, but she knows that this is the only option they have.
As they wander deeper into the graveyard, M
then handing her a pendant shaped lika a tear hanma says i cant stay with you long but this pendant will collect me and the other emotions together plus it will protect you against the stronger emotions hanma says before hes obsorbed by the pendant
Taking the pendant with trembling fingers, Mika looks up at Hanma in disbelief and gratitude. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely. "I'll make sure to bring you all home safely." Her voice breaks, and she has to clear her throat before continuing. "We're almost there... We can do this."
With renewed determination burning in her chest, she leads the way deeper into the graveyard, searching for any sign of Grey's sadness and the next piece of his soul they need to find. The pendant hangs around her neck, the weight of all six emotions growing heavier with each step, but she doesn't let it slow her down. She refuses to give up now, not when she's so close to making things right again.
The moonlight glints off a nearby headstone, catching Mika's eye. Something about the
on the headstone mika sees another small version of grey this one is see through too but instead of purple this one is blue
Her heart leaps as she recognizes the small figure huddled on top of Grey's grave marker. Carefully, she approaches, her movements slow and cautious. "Hello?" she whispers, not wanting to startle this new ghost any more than it already seems to be.
The ghostly image turns to face her, revealing a smaller version of grey, tinged with the color of his tears. Her breath catches in her throat as she studies its features, unable to believe that this could possibly be Grey's sadness made manifest. "Are you... are you one of Grey's emotions?" she asks softly, reaching out a trembling hand to touch it.
The ghost doesn't respond; instead, it continues to stare at her with empty eyes, as if waiting for something more. Mika hesitates before speaking again, unsure of what else to say or do
then sitting down mika sees that this version of grey looked incredibly tired
Her heart aches at the sight of the exhausted ghost, and she can't help but feel guilty for putting it through this. Slowly, she sits down beside Grey's sadness, carefully avoiding contact with its form. "I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice thick with unshed tears. "I don't know how to make it better."
The ghost remains silent, but Mika senses a small measure of relief wash over her as the spirit finally seems to relax a little beneath her presence. She takes out the pendant Hanma had given her and holds it out towards Grey's sadness, watching with hopeful eyes as the energy seems to flow between them.
"I promise," she whispers into the darkness, "I won't let you stay like this. I'll bring you home... Back to where you belong." With renewed determination burning in her chest
i dont want to go back when i was with grey all i put him through was pain
Mika's heart breaks at the sadness in Grey's voice. She knows that returning to those memories must be incredibly painful for him. "I understand," she says softly, her hand resting gently on his arm. "But you don't have to go through it alone anymore."
She looks up at the night sky, searching for some sort of answer or guidance in the stars. "We can work together," she continues after a moment. "You can tell me what happened, and maybe I can help make things better this time around." Her words are hopeful, but there's an undertone of desperation that she can't quite hide.
what happend was when grey went to the docter when he was sick he was diagnosed with brain cancer and then he saw you and hoshi
Mika's breath catches in her throat as she listens to Grey's story. "I-I didn't know," she whispers, tears forming in her eyes. "I never meant to hurt you." She takes a shaky breath, struggling to find the right words. "If I could take it back, I would."
"And Hoshi...? You said he was involved too..." Her voice trails off, fearing the answer she already knows deep down inside.
then when hoshi kept on taunting grey our leader emotion greys happiness well he just seemed to break he didnt function and us other emotions couldnt do anything
As Grey's sadness speaks, memories begin to flood back to her like a tidal wave. The pain in his voice is almost more than she can bear as he recounts the events that led up to this point. She wants nothing more than to take away that hurt and make things right again, but the task seems insurmountable.
"I'm so sorry," she whispers, her hands shaking as they rest on his arm. "I should have been there for you. I should have done something." Tears stream down her cheeks unchecked as she listens to his tale of loss and heartache.
She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself before asking, "Is there anything I can do now? To help make things better?"
to make things better dont make me laugh when you broke his heart into a million peices did you even care to go to his funeral or his grave until now
Her eyes widen with shock and pain as she listens to Grey's words. "I-I never meant..." She begins, her voice choked with emotion. "Hearing you say that now makes me realize just how wrong I was... how selfish I've been."
She takes a shaky breath, wiping away tears as she looks down at her lap. "I didn't think about how my actions would hurt you," she continues softly. "I should have been there for you, and I should have tried to understand what you were going through. Instead... instead I just ignored you." She pauses, biting her lip before looking up at Grey again.
"If you can find it in your heart to forgive me... if you'll let me make things right..." Her voice trails off as she waits for some sort of response. "I promise I won't let you down
really you think i have a heart im just an emotion one you had nearly worked to death when you shacked up with hoshi and me and anger both agree that hoshi was never our freind and neither were you
Her eyes widen in disbelief as Grey's words pierce straight through her heart. She knew he was hurt and angry, but she never expected this level of venom to be directed at her. The tears that had momentarily ceased now flow freely down her cheeks once more, her shoulders slumping in defeat.
"I know I didn't deserve your forgiveness," she whispers hoarsely, "but hearing you say those things... it hurts more than anything else." She shakes her head, tears streaming down her face as she tries to regain control of herself. "You're right," she manages to choke out between sobs, "I should have been there for you... I should have tried harder..."
Her shoulders tremble as she sobs quietly, unable to look up and meet Grey's gaze once more. All she can do is sit here and hope that somehow, someday
also stop thinking im grey i have a name im not him im just a peice of him he says as he begins to cry the tears seeming to burn him
Her heart breaks all over again as she hears Grey's anguished plea. Reaching out, she tentatively places a hand on his arm, her touch gentle and comforting. "I'm sorry," she whispers through her tears. "I shouldn't have called you by his name... I didn't realize... I just wanted to help." She sniffles, swallowing thickly before continuing.
"Whatever your name is... Hoshi said... that I can make things right. And I will," she vows, determination burning fiercely in her chest despite the tears streaming down her face. "I promise you that I'll do everything in my power to fix this mess..."
if you want to fix this mess then ill go with you just when you talk with grey make sure you tell him to give me a break him being sad for all these years has almost killed me
Mika nods, taking in Grey's words carefully. "I understand," she says softly. "And I will make sure to tell him that... You deserve some peace too." She wipes her tears away with the back of her hand and forces a small, shaky smile before looking up at him. "Thank you for trusting me enough to come with me."
Together, they rise from the ground where Grey's sadness had been sitting. The air feels heavy around them as they approach the place where Hoshi and Grey's spirit reside. Mika takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what is to come. "Are you ready?" she asks, her voice trembling only slightly.
Grey nods once before falling silent, his eyes fixed on the spot ahead where he knows they must go. His form flickers and shimmers like heat rising off asphalt on a summer day, slowly
you can find greys greed at his old abandond house he says before touching the pendant and being absorbed by it
Nodding grimly, Mika follows Grey's instructions, making her way to the old abandoned house she knows is connected to Hoshi and Grey. The night air is cold against her skin as she hurries through the darkness, every step taking her closer to facing them both. Her heart feels like it's in a vice, squeezed tight by fear and determination, but she refuses to give up now. She has to make things right, for Grey and for herself.
As she approaches the house, the scent of mold and rotting wood fills her nose. Shadows dance along crumbling walls as moonlight filters through broken windows. Gritting her teeth, Mika pushes open a creaky door and steps inside. Her footsteps echo loudly in the stillness, but she doesn't slow down. She knows they aren't far now.
then she sees a see through and orange shaded version of grey making a pile of things in the living room
Mika's heart skips a beat as she sees Grey's ghost sitting on top of a pile of objects in the living room. The anger and resentment emanating from him are palpable, making her tremble inside. Taking a deep breath, she moves slowly forward, her gaze locked onto his form.
"Grey," she whispers, "I'm so sorry for everything I've done... For letting you down and hurting you like this..." Her voice cracks with emotion as tears stream down her face once more. She wishes there was some other way to make things right, some magic words that could erase the past and bring them back together the way they were before.
But she knows there isn't, not unless Grey is willing to forgive her first. And with Hoshi still lurking nearby, waiting for any sign of weakness, it's going to be harder
dont call me that stupid humans hame greys greed says before saying my name is raru and i am greys greed
Mika's eyes widen in surprise as Grey's emotion speaks up. She takes a step back, unsure how to respond to this revelation. "R-Raru?" she stammers, her voice shaking slightly. "I'm sorry... I didn't know."
She looks around the room nervously before turning her attention back to the ghost of Grey's greed. "Look, whatever your name is... Whatever part of Grey you are," she says hurriedly, trying to make amends for her mistake, "I want to help make things right again. To put things the way they were." Her voice cracks as fresh tears fall down her cheeks unheeded.
"Please," she whispers, sounding desperate and small, "tell me how I can do that."
oh you dumb human you have nothing i want unless you have the missing part of my collection
The realization hits her like a ton of bricks; Grey's greed was always about collecting things, and she still had one piece left to find. "I-I think I know where it is," she says slowly, recalling the memory from earlier. She pauses, searching for some way to convince Grey's greed to help her.
"Please," she whispers again, her voice raw with emotion. "I need your help... To make things right for all of us."
the last part of my collection is the last picture of greys photo album raru says pointing to the album on the floor
Her heart pounding in her chest, Mika quickly hurries over to the photo album lying forgotten on the dusty floor. She picks it up carefully, feeling a rush of emotions as she flips through the pages filled with memories of them all together. Finally, she finds the picture that Grey's greed had pointed out: a candid shot of the two of them laughing at something off-camera.
With trembling hands, she holds up the photo for Grey's greed to see. "This is it," she whispers, her voice cracking. "I found it." Tears stream down her face unchecked as she looks at the image, remembering all of the good times they had shared before everything went so horribly wrong.
"Please," she says again, feeling a desperation well up inside her that she's never experienced before. "Help me make things right."
wow this photo really ment a lot to him raru says looking at it the picture is of grey and miku on their first day off high school
With shaking hands, she holds out the photo towards Grey's greed, her heart in her throat. "Please," she whispers hoarsely. "Help me get this back to him... To return things to the way they were." The tears continue to stream down her face as she pleads for the ghost's help, praying that it will listen and understand the depth of emotion behind her words.
"Please," she repeats one last time, her voice almost gone now from the effort of holding back her sobs. "I need your help."
then grabing the photo and ripping it into shreds raru says you got a deal
A small noise escapes Mika's throat as she watches Grey's greed rip the photo to shreds; tears streaming down her face as she slowly lowers her arms to her sides. "T-thank you," she whispers hoarsely, relief and gratitude washing over her like a cool breeze on a sweltering summer day. She takes a deep breath, feeling somewhat lighter now that at least one thing is out of the way.
"So... what's next?" she asks quietly, glancing around the room once more before returning her gaze to Grey's ghost. "How can I make this right for all of us?"
you know you need greys three other emotions and then you can talk to his real soul
"I... I understand," she says quietly, her eyes lowering as she processes this new information. "If you could help me find them, maybe show me how to bring them back..." She trails off, unsure of what else to say. She takes another deep breath, steeling herself for whatever comes next in this long and arduous journey towards redemption.
"Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "For giving me this chance."
you'll find greys envy at the crepe store where you both had your first date
Mika nods gratefully before taking her leave, making her way quickly through the dark house and back out into the crisp night air. With newfound determination burning brightly in her chest, she sets off at a brisk pace towards the crepe shop where she and Grey had shared their first date. As she walks, she tries to push aside the memories of that night; the laughter, the joy they had felt together before everything came crashing down around them.
Finally arriving at the shop, Mika hesitates for a moment before stepping inside, her heart thundering in her ears as she takes in her surroundings. The smell of sweet crepes fills the air, and laughter from a nearby table makes her yearn for a simpler time when everything had been perfect between them. Taking another deep breath, she forces herself to move forward, searching for Grey's envy among the customers and
greed now inside her pendant with the other emotions says and remember dont call the other emotions grey they might try to kill you
"I won't," she promises under her breath, keeping an eye out for anyone who might fit the bill as Grey's envy. The shop is busy tonight, and it takes her several minutes to spot a figure sitting alone in a booth near the back. Something about them feels... off. Mika walks hesitantly towards the booth, her heart pounding loudly in her ears.
then seeing a green see through version of grey she sits down across from him
Mika hesitates before sitting down across from the ghostly figure, careful not to make any sudden movements that might startle it. "Um, hi," she says softly, her voice quavering slightly despite her best efforts to sound calm. "My name's Mika. I was wondering if maybe you were Grey's envy."
The green outline of the ghost nods slowly, its expression unreadable. "And who do you think I am?" it asks coolly, eyeing her suspiciously.
i think your a unatainable goal and as nomu greys envy it inferiates me
"I'm sorry," Mika says quickly, trying to appease the ghost's anger. "That wasn't my intention at all. I just want to help Grey... To fix things between us. Please, I need your help." Her voice is pleading now, her eyes fixed on the figure across from her.
The green outline shifts uncomfortably in its seat before sighing heavily. "You'd better have a damn good reason for this," it says warily, "or I won't be much help to you at all."
then the scene suddenly shifting mika finds her and nomu in a dark room sitting across from eachother before nomu says listen you should stop now i may not be the nicest emotion but you most certainly die if you meet anger not to mention happiness
"I understand," Mika says quickly, nodding in agreement with what the green outline has just said. "I won't jeopardize your safety or wellbeing. I just need to bring all of Grey's emotions back together so we can talk to him and sort things out." Her voice trembles slightly as she speaks, her eyes never leaving Nomu's gaze.
"Please," she whispers, "help me make this right."
do you even know what happend to his anger and happiness or have all the other emotions been keeping you in the dark nomu says slamming his hand on the table
"I-I'm not completely sure," Mika confesses, feeling a blush rise to her cheeks as she thinks back on the last time she and Grey were together before everything fell apart. "Anger... It was always there, but it felt like he was able to control it most of the time." She pauses, thinking hard about what else Nomu could be asking for.
"And Happiness..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to recall any specific memories involving that particular emotion. "I think it just... disappeared," she says at last, looking downcast. "We used to be so happy together, but now... It's all just gone."
well let me tell you all the recent dissapearances are happinesses doing and anger has been locked up in the light house where you both first kissed for so long i think hes dead
Mika's eyes widen at the revelation. "Anger being locked up in the lighthouse..." She whispers to herself, her mind racing with possibilities. "Then that must be why Hoshi and I never managed to find any of Grey's emotions there." A flicker of hope ignites within her chest as she begins to formulate a plan.
"Thank you," she says gratefully, meeting Nomu's gaze once more. "Your help means more than you know." Standing up from the table, she offers her hand to Nomu. "Will you come with me? To help me find Anger and bring him back?"
did you not listen happiness will kill us all you remember what he did to greys love right he fucking at him
"I know," she says softly, her voice thick with regret and sorrow. "But we have to try. If there's even the slightest chance of fixing things..." Her voice trails off as she bites her lip, unsure how to finish the thought. She takes a deep breath before continuing in a firmer tone, "I won't let Hoshi win if I can help it."
Placing a hand on Nomu's shoulder, she meets his gaze once more. "Please," she whispers urgently. "Help me make this right."
fine if you want to die then do but ill have no part in it after saying it though greeds hands come out of the pendant and drag nomu inside suddenly returning mika to the crepe stall
Surprised and alarmed by the sudden movement, Mika tries to grab onto Nomu as he's dragged back inside her pendant, but is too slow. "No!" she cries out desperately, feeling a flash of panic course through her veins. When she looks around, dazed and disoriented, she realizes that she's been returned to the crepe stall where she had been earlier.
Taking a shaky breath, Mika forces herself to steady her nerves. She can't give up now; not when there's still hope left. Tears welling up in her eyes, she wipes them away angrily and resolves to find Anger on her own if she has to. With a renewed sense of determination burning brightly within her, she leaves the crepe shop and heads toward the lighthouse where Grey's anger is said to be imprisoned
then greys greed say i got that fucker now hurry we need to get anger
Nodding in agreement, Mika follows closely behind Greed as they make their way towards the lighthouse where Anger is rumored to be held captive. Her heart pounds with nervous anticipation, a mix of fear and determination driving her onward despite the late hour and the darkened surroundings.
She takes out her phone, illuminating their path as they hurry along, casting eerie shadows against the crumbling brick walls that line the narrow alleyway leading up to the lighthouse. The wind picks up, whistling through the cracks in the ancient tower, sending a chill down Mika's spine despite her desperate need to find some sort of warmth and comfort amidst this chaos.
then getting back in the pendant greys greed says good luck
"Thanks," Mika mutters under her breath, feeling a strange mixture of relief and nervousness wash over her as Greed disappears back into the pendant around her neck. Taking a deep breath to steady herself, she approaches the weather-worn wooden door leading up to the lighthouse's inner sanctum with renewed determination.
then breaking the door open mika enters
The lighthouse's interior is dark and musty, the faint glow of candles casting eerie shadows across the stone floor and rough-hewn walls. The scent of sea salt and mold fills her nose as she carefully makes her way deeper into the dimly lit space, calling out Anger's name in hushed tones.
Her footsteps echo loudly off the curved walls, sending a shiver down her spine despite her determination not to show any sign of fear or weakness. She continues to search methodically, hoping against hope that she can find him before it's too late and Anger is lost forever.
then she looks over and sees a clear red version of grey who clearly looks like a emtey shell
Mika's heart skips a beat as she spots the figure sitting alone in the far corner of the lighthouse. It's hard to tell if it's Anger, but something about him looks... different. He doesn't seem as imposing or menacing as Grey usually does; more like an empty shell of his former self.
Taking a steadying breath, she approaches him cautiously, not wanting to startle or scare him away. "Anger?" she whispers when she's close enough to see the red outline clearly. "It's me, Mika." She hesitates for a moment before continuing, her voice barely above a whisper now. "I need your help... Please."
hey im anger or as the others call me mocha
Mika blinks in surprise at the new name but doesn't let it show on her face. "It's good to see you, Mocha," she says with a small smile. "I know things have been tough for all of us lately, but I promise I can help make it better." She hesitates for a moment, searching for the right words to say before continuing cautiously, "Grey misses you... He's not himself without you."
Mocha looks up at her with empty eyes, saying nothing. A single tear rolls down his cheek, leaving a red trail behind it before disappearing onto the stone floor. Mika feels a lump form in her throat as she reaches out to gently wipe away the tear. "Please, Mocha," she whispers. "Let me help you."
like you tried to help grey when he started skipping classes or got drunk and passed out in an alley way did you ever come or help him
"No," she says quietly, her voice thick with regret. "But I can now. Please, let me make this right." She hesitates, searching for the right words to say before continuing in a firmer tone, "Grey loves you, Mocha. He needs you. And so do I." Her eyes plead with him to understand as she holds his gaze intently, her hands clenched into fists at her sides.
"Please," she whispers. "Come home with me."
grey cant feel love at least not after happiness ate him like a fucking kebab
"I know things have been hard," Mika says gently, her voice filled with empathy and understanding. "But that doesn't mean you should give up on hope, Mocha. There is still love out there for you... And I promise, if you let me help you find it, we can make everything right again." She reaches out a hand to him, her expression sincere and reassuring. "Please," she whispers urgently, "trust me."
how can i grey trusted and loved you and for what a girl who fucks his so called friend and then abandons him for about a yeah then mocha bursts into tears dying the floor beneath him a dark red
"I know it doesn't seem fair," Mika says softly, her heart aching for Mocha and Grey both. "But you have to believe me when I say that everything I've done has been out of love for Grey. And now that I'm here, I can help make things right between all of us." She sighs heavily, running a hand through her hair before looking back at Mocha, her expression determined and resolute. "Please, let me show you how much I care. Just give me the chance to prove myself."
i dont care anymore ill go with you but just to see when happiness eats you
Mika's heart skips a beat at Mocha's words, fear and uncertainty flitting across her features before she composes herself once more. "Thank you," she whispers, relief washing over her in waves. "I understand if you just want to see what happens, but please know that I am doing this because I love Grey and want what's best for all of us."
She stands up from where she'd been sitting on the stone floor, offering Mocha a hand to help him up as well. "No matter what happens," she says earnestly, her voice firm with conviction, "I will never abandon you again. I promise."
then touching the pendant and dissapearing into it anger says you can meet happiness at greys favorite cliff
Nodding slowly in understanding, Mika gently takes Mocha's hand and helps him to his feet. "I appreciate your trust," she says softly, looking into Mocha's red eyes as they begin to glow brighter once more. "Let's go find Happiness and see what he has to say."
The walk to the cliffside is quiet but tense, with Mika occasionally glancing over at her new companion, uncertain how he'll react when faced with his lost emotions. As they near their destination, she steels herself for whatever might happen next, determined to see this through until the end no matter the cost.
from inside the pendant anger says dont even reffer to grey while talking to happiness and remember his name is woz
"I understand," Mika whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of waves crashing against the jagged rocks below.
then looking at the cliffside she sees a see through yellow version of grey except somethings off about this one his eyes look dead and his teeth are serated
Mika's heart skips a beat as she catches sight of the translucent figure perched atop the cliff. The sight of Woz - or rather, this twisted version of him - sends a shiver down her spine despite the warm breeze that carries the scent of salt and seaweed to their location. "Hello," she says tentatively, taking a step forward. "Woz, it's me... Mika."
Her voice trails off as she waits for some sort of reaction from the other emotion. The silence stretches out between them, heavier than the weight of a thousand storm-tossed seashells. Finally, Woz turns his gaze in her direction, his empty eyes glittering like pieces of broken glass in the moonlight.
"Mika," he says at last, his voice hollow and distant. "I've missed you."
even though he looks like grey and sound like him woz seems to seep and intimadating and hateful aura when talking
"I've missed you too," she says softly, taking another step closer to him. "Can we talk? I want to make things right between all of us." Her heart is racing as she waits for his response, unsure how he'll react but determined to do whatever it takes to bring them back together.
"What do you think Happiness wants to happen?" Woz asks coldly, not bothering to turn around or meet her gaze. "You stole him from Grey, manipulated me... and now you want us to just forgive everything?" His voice grows harsher with each word, his anger and bitterness seeping through the translucent shell that used to be his body.
you may be able to convince the other emotions but ive gone past my initial feeling of happiness after consuming all of greys love i became a emty hole that filled with nothing but hate
"I know I made mistakes," Mika begins carefully, hesitating as she searches for the right words to say. "But I never meant to hurt anyone. I just wanted to be with Grey... and now I want all of you back." She swallows thickly, feeling a lump forming in her throat at the anger and hatred radiating from Woz. "Please, Woz," she pleads, taking another step closer. "Help me fix this. Help me bring us all back together again."
go back together with those pathetic emotions greed acts more like love alwase trying to help people anger well hes a fucking joke hes now like a depressed alchoholic
"I understand that Greed and Anger aren't how they used to be," Mika says, her voice wavering slightly as she looks up at Woz. "But they can change back. With your help, we can all be the way we were before... better, even." She takes another step closer, closing the distance between them until she's only a few feet away. "Please, Woz. Help me make things right again. For all of us." Her eyes plead with him to understand, her heart aching with desperation and hope.
all of us does that mean no you wouldnt dare come even near my domain fear woz says growing angery
"No, I wouldn't dare," Mika says quickly, her heart racing at the thought. "I just meant... you were so much happier when we were all together before. With your help, I know we can be that way again." She takes another step closer to him, her expression pleading for understanding and mercy as she tries desperately to convince him of their shared bond and connection. "Please, Woz," she whispers softly. "Help me make things right."
bring him out woz says refering to fear the first emotion she met
"Of course," she breathes, reaching out a trembling hand to touch his shoulder. "Fear...?" She hesitates, glancing around the cliffside before spotting a figure sitting by itself on a ledge nearby. "He's right here."
then running ove with unreal speed woz grabes fear by his neck and hoists him in the air before saying you fucking disgrace how dare you come here
Her heart leaps into her throat as she watches Woz attack Fear with such violence and rage. "Woz! Stop!" She shouts, panic rising in her voice. "He's just trying to help too!" She takes a step forward, reaching out to stop him from hurting Fear any further.
"No," Woz growls, his eyes wild with fury as he hoists Fear higher into the air. "You are all alike... Manipulators and liars..." His grip tightens, veins beginning to pop out on his translucent arms as Fear begins to struggle in his grasp.
"Let him go!" Mika screams, tears streaming down her face as she rushes forward, desperation driving her on despite the obvious danger. "Please, Woz! He means well!"
oh this little bastard let me ask you something do you know whos idead it was for grey to kill himself in the first place
Fear's words ring through her ears as she watches helplessly, horror washing over her as Woz begins to visibly falter under the weight of Fear's accusations. "No," she whispers, tears streaming down her face. "He didn't mean it like that..."
Her gaze flickers from Woz to Fear and back again, heart racing as she searches for any sign of mercy or understanding. She takes another step forward, reaching out to try and stop them once more. "Please," she whispers hoarsely. "Just talk to each other... You can sort this out..."
then smiling woz's mouth sees to contort before he swallows fear whole
Her scream echoes through the night as she watches in horror as Woz devours Fear whole. The world spins out of control around her and she feels herself falling apart at the seams, helpless to stop anything from happening anymore. Tears blur her vision and pain rips through her chest as she realizes that there is no going back now; that Happiness has been destroyed and with it any chance of ever restoring what they once had.
With a final, choked sob, Mika turns away from the scene before her, blindly stumbling backwards until she feels a hard surface against her shoulders. She sits down heavily on the ground, tears streaming unchecked down her face as the full weight of all that has been lost finally crushes her into submission.
In the distance, she can hear Woz's mocking laughter ring out through the night, echoing in her head like a
you know back when i actualy cared for greys well being i used to confort fear but now i understand why all the other emotions hated him so much
"He didn't mean it," Mika whispers, her voice hoarse and strained with pain. "Fear... he was just trying to help." She closes her eyes tightly against the tears that continue to stream down her face, her body shaking violently as she tries to regain control over her emotions.
"But you knew," Woz's voice says from nearby, the words biting and cold like icy wind through bare branches. "You knew what he was really trying to do." Mika flinches at the accusation, a small sound of anguish escaping her throat before she can stop it.
"Why didn't you tell me?" she whispers, hardly able to believe that this is even happening. "Why did you let them trick you into..." Her voice trails off, unable to finish the sentence as hot tears scald their way down her cheeks once more.
you know you cant even save fear so what hope do you have in saving grey
Mika shakes her head numbly, unable to comprehend the weight of Woz's words. "I don't know...," she whispers, eyes fixed on the ground beneath her. "All I know is that I want Grey back. I miss him so much..." Her voice trails off as she wipes futilely at her tears, feeling utterly helpless and alone in the face of Woz's hatred and disdain.
She looks up at Woz, a small spark of determination igniting within her. "Please," she says weakly, "help me get him back. We can still fix this; I promise."
what bring him back so you can rip his heart into a million peices again and then mock him by offering your friendship
"No," Mika whispers, her voice hoarse with desperation. "That's not how it was. I never meant to hurt him. I just wanted to be with him." She swallows thickly, mustering up what little courage she can summon in the face of Woz's hatred. "Please... help me make things right again. For all our sakes. Just give me another chance."
Her eyes plead with him, beseeching the angry translucent figure to believe in her once more, even as a tiny voice inside her wonders if it's too late for any of them.
you know the lines between greys emotions have broke down after so long so i began to wonder if i eat all the other emotions will i become a fully complete soul on my own i mean sure it would delete grey forever but then again i think he would like that
"Please," Mika whispers urgently, her eyes widening in horror as she comprehends what Woz is suggesting. "Don't do that. You don't have to be alone." She reaches out a trembling hand, hoping against hope that he will take it and guide her toward some semblance of understanding. "Together, we can find a way to fix this... to bring Grey back..." Her voice trails off, desperation creeping into her words as she struggles to make him see reason.
"Please," she says again, more forcefully this time. "Don't destroy yourself just to get revenge on him."
why not i gave him so much happiness and what did he do with it fall in love just to lock me up and kill himself
"I'm sorry," Mika whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of waves crashing against the jagged rocks below them. "I never meant to hurt you either... I only wanted us all to be happy." Her gaze drifts downward, a small tear slipping from her eye and tracing a path down her cheek. "Please, Woz..." She reaches out again, trying desperately to make him understand, to convince him not to go through with whatever horrible plan he has in mind.
The silence stretches between them, taut as a drawn bowstring, as Mika struggles against the futility of her situation and Woz wrestles with his own conflicting emotions. In that moment, it feels like nothing she can say or do will make any difference; that they are both helpless to stop the inexorable march toward destruction. But still, she tries
wanted to be happy what would make grey happy about you cheating on him and then hoshi making it so you dont even visit his grave or go to his funeral
Her heart drops like a stone as Woz reminds her of all the ways she's failed Grey. She feels like her entire world is crumbling around her, and for a moment, it's hard to breathe. Tears well up in her eyes as she whispers, "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have... It was wrong..." She can feel the weight of Woz's anger bearing down on her, making every breath difficult.
"I never wanted this," Mika continues, her voice trembling with emotion. "I just wanted to make you happy. And Hoshi... he only ever saw me as a way to get close to you." She glances away, swallowing thickly before looking back at Woz again. "Please, I'm begging you... if there's any chance left for us... let's try and make things right together."
Her eyes plead
you know all us emotions went to his funeral and i and love had hoped to see you there but i waited for five years at his old rotting grave for you and what the fuck do you do you go and marry hoshi the dude who made your boyfriend grey kill himself out of saddness and fear
Mika's face crumples in anguish as Woz reveals his long wait at Grey's grave. She hadn't known; she never thought to ask. "I-I didn't know," she stammers, unable to meet his gaze. "Hoshi never told me... He only wanted me for himself." She presses a shaking hand to her mouth, trying to hold back another wave of sobs.
"Please understand," she whispers, her voice hoarse with grief and shame. "I didn't mean to hurt you or Grey. I just wanted to be happy... I never meant for any of this to happen." Her eyes drift downward, taking in the translucent figure before her, and for a moment, she is once again the little girl who had met him on that fateful day five years ago.
"Please," she says at last, her voice barely above
you know even when grey first learned he was going to die from brain cancer he washappy cause he still had you and then he saw you and hoshi in that damn classroom
Mika's head snaps up at Woz's words. The memory hits her like a punch to the gut; it hurts to breathe as images of Grey in his final days flash through her mind. She covers her mouth with her hand, trying to stifle the sobs that threaten to break free. "I didn't know," she whispers hoarsely. "He never told me... I thought he was happy."
Her voice cracks as tears stream down her cheeks unchecked. "I should have seen it... I should have known..." She looks up at Woz, desperation etched into every line of her face. "Please," she begs, reaching out to grasp his arm. "Help me make things right again."
For the first time since their confrontation began, Mika feels a spark of hope flicker to life within her; a tiny glimmer that Woz might
he was happy all grey wanted in this world was to spend his dying moments with you and then you cut out his heart and spit on it
Her body shudders as Woz's words wash over her like a tidal wave, drowning out whatever hope she had managed to cling to. Mika looks down at the ground, unable to bear the weight of his accusations any longer. "I'm sorry," she whispers brokenly. "I never meant for it to end this way... I only wanted what was best for you both." Tears flow unchecked down her face as she fights against a sudden urge to run away and hide from the pain that threatens to consume her.
After several long moments, Mika lifts her head once more, meeting Woz's translucent gaze with an expression that is equal parts desperation and determination. "Please," she pleads. "Help me fix this."
if you want to fix this then kill me and use my ghost essance to revive greys soul but i wont make it easy woz says throwing a dagger to her feet
Mika looks down at the dagger Woz has thrown to the ground. Her heart races as she contemplates his offer, her mind spinning with the implications. She knows that killing him would give Grey a chance to come back... but it would also mean taking the life of someone who had been such an important part of their lives.
Taking a shaky breath, Mika reaches down and carefully picks up the dagger. "I can't," she whispers, her voice raw with emotion. "I couldn't live with myself if I did that." She looks back up at Woz, hope beginning to fade from her eyes as she realizes there may be no other way out of this nightmare.
Her gaze falls once more, focusing intently on the dagger in her hand, searching for any hint of an answer amidst the cold steel and jagged edges. "Then what am I
its fine as his happiness i died long ago when he opened that classroom door
Her eyes widen in horror as Woz's words sink in. She hadn't realized... She'd been so wrapped up in her own pain and guilt that she hadn't even bothered to ask how he was truly feeling. She feels a tear trickle down her cheek, hot and bitter against the cold skin of her face.
"I'm sorry," she whispers brokenly, looking up at Woz once more. "I never meant for you to suffer like this... I just wanted us all to be happy." She closes her eyes tightly, fighting back another wave of tears as she tries desperately to think of a way out of the mess they're in.
But deep down, she knows there may be no other choice; that the only way to truly bring Grey back and save them all might be to do what Woz has asked her not to. The thought fills her with dread, but she
then picking up the dagger miks stabes woz on the torso
Her hands trembling, Mika raises the dagger over Woz's form, tears streaming down her face as she struggles against the weight of what she is about to do. She takes a deep breath and brings the blade down, feeling the cold steel pierce his translucent flesh with a sickening crunch. Woz cries out in pain, blood pouring forth from the wound, mixing with her tears as she continues to hack at his body again and again until there is nothing left but stillness and silence.
Finally, she drops the dagger with a heavy thud, her entire body going limp as she stares in shock at what she has done. Tears flow freely down her cheeks, mixing with the blood that covers them as she attempts to comprehend the magnitude of what she has just done and what it will mean for their future.
then seeing woz's eyes fill with happiness and his smile returning to a soft and pleasant one he says finally no more pain for me or for grey
As Woz's body dissipates into nothingness, leaving behind only a warm glow, Mika feels a weight lifting off her shoulders.
then woz's essance flys into the pendant then looking around mika remembers she has to bring it to kuro at the bridge to talk to greys completed ghost
Mika stands there for several moments longer, her body trembling as she tries to process what has just happened. Finally, she regains her composure enough to move, turning and hurrying away from the scene of Woz's death toward the bridge where she is supposed to meet Kuro with Grey's pendant.
Her mind swirls with questions and doubt; with guilt and despair. She wipes at her tears as they continue to flow, wishing she could undo what she has done even as she hopes desperately that it might bring Grey back to her.
As she runs through the trees, Mika's thoughts drift once more to Woz; to how much he had suffered because of her, and how helpless he had felt in the face of his own emotions. Despite everything that has happened between them, she can't help but feel a twinge of regret for what she's done. But