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Death, Suguru Geto discovered, was not nearly as peaceful as he had expected.
There had been blood.
There had been snow.
There had been Satoru.
The memory haunted him even now.
A gentle hand against his cheek.
Brilliant blue eyes softened by something that looked suspiciously like grief.
And then—
"You really are my one and only."
A confession.
A farewell.
An ending.
Darkness swallowed him whole.
