1 Work by Kiribrou
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He doesn't remember when it started.
But if he could go back—he would save Regto. He wouldn't have gone down that alley. He wouldn't have taken that pill.
It's too late now.
Now he's shaking on the cold floor, teeth chattering, body burning, and the faces of those he betrayed swim before his eyes. The voices in his head get louder with every passing minute. His hands ache so badly he wants to scream.
But no one can know.
There's one pill left in the pouch. And Rudo would die for it.
The problem is, in this world, there are people who suddenly seem to want to save him. People who notice too much. People who don't leave, even when he snarls and snaps.
Especially one golden-eyed idiot who sticks his nose where it doesn't belong, sings stupid songs, and for some reason promises not to go anywhere.
Rudo doesn't know what's worse: the withdrawal, or the way Enjin looks at him