[Ren’s throat feels dry and choked. He doesn’t blame Ryuji for not knowing. The circumstances of his own death, after all, are still quite blurry save for that one single image.
[Akechi Goro, a gun, the interrogation room, the safety clicking off...
[He shakes his head, voice positively miserable, anger mixed with something much heavier and more oppressive when he says:]
I’ll never forgive him...
[And then he sits up from the ground, pulls his knees up to his chest and buries his head in them. Where he can, he leans his body on Ryuji, exhaustion overcoming him again. He wants to say something else - anything else, anything that could even potentially communicate how he feels - but the words don’t come.
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[Akechi Goro, a gun, the interrogation room, the safety clicking off...
[He shakes his head, voice positively miserable, anger mixed with something much heavier and more oppressive when he says:]
I’ll never forgive him...
[And then he sits up from the ground, pulls his knees up to his chest and buries his head in them. Where he can, he leans his body on Ryuji, exhaustion overcoming him again. He wants to say something else - anything else, anything that could even potentially communicate how he feels - but the words don’t come.
[So this is really happening...]
Ryu...