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AKITO POV:
Akito was in his room, minding his business, when all of the sudden he heard shouting in Ena’s room. He knows Ena has Akiyama over but it slightly annoys him because it wasn’t Ena, it was Mizuki.
He tries his best to focus on texting with Touya but he gets worried when theres crying. Ena doesn’t cry like that, she’s quieter but choking on sobs.
With a small sigh, he stands up from his bed and opens his door, then walks to Ena’s room. He was about to knock but heard Ena talking.
„I didn’t love you. How could I? Mizuki, open your goddamn eyes. Mafuyu doesn’t care. I don’t care. Kanade doesn’t care. Your sister doesn’t care. Your mom doesn’t care. You’d not even care. No one gives a damn about your fucking gender problems and self harm, okay? Get it through your skull.“ Ena harshly yells.
What? Ena wouldn’t say that, would they? No, no she wouldn’t. That’s a shitty thing to say to Akiyama.
He hesitantly opens the door.
What the actual FUCK?
Mizuki was sobbing, hand over their mouth, wrists exposed with blood covering their arm.
Ena had an annoyed expression on her face and stood a good distance away from her, arms hp in the air as she yells.
Akito stays silent, not knowing what to say.
Mizuki spots Akito.
„Ena, Ena, please stop-“ Mizuki mutters. Ena yelled at them for interrupting and confused ranting.
Akito could feel himself grow mad. He squeezes his fists into a ball and walks over to Ena, covering Mizuki by his back.
„What the fuck Ena.?“ Akito says, tone angered.
Ena’s eyes go wide and she looks away quickly.
„Get out Akito!“ She yells, turning their head around and facing him.
Mizuki pulled their wrist away and stated silent.
„What do you think you’re doing, Ena?“ Akito mutters, looking behind him and making sure Mizuki is okay. Mizuki looks away and covers their arm with their cardigan.
Ena stays silent and sighs, hiding their anger.
Akito rolls his eyes.
“I’ll ask again. What do you think you’re doing, Ena?”
Ena crosses her arms. „What, are you on Mizuki’s side now? Not even your sisters side?“
Akito nods and Ena angrily stomps her right foot.
„Agh! You’re both such brats!“ Ena whines
Akito looks at her with a ‚oh.. yeah, totally not you‘ look on his face.
Ena looks away.
„S-stop going silent!“ She yells.
Akito grabs Mizuki’s hand and walks out, partially pulling them.
Mizuki mumbles a small ‚I’m sorry, Li’l Bro.‘
Akito shrugs at them and takes them to the bathroom with him. He locks the door behind them and sits Akiyama on the counter. He kneels down and opens the cabinet, grabbing a small medical kit.
Mizuki looks away and takes off their cardigan.
Akito slightly frowns and opens it, washing his hands and then cleaning and bandaging the gashes on their arm.