[Kurama was leaving his house to go check on Akira when he hears Estelle shouting. That's never a good sign on a Friday. So he runs towards it, because he needs to know-
Except he doesn't. He doesn't need to know this. He doesn't want to know this. He doesn't want this to be real.]
Akira...
[Kurama sinks to his knees by the box. He's just staring at the body, tears running down his face. Anger will come, oh god will it, but right now there's just pain and loss.
In almost eerie silence, because the tears don't come with any sobs. Probably because Kurama isn't breathing.]
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Except he doesn't. He doesn't need to know this. He doesn't want to know this. He doesn't want this to be real.]
Akira...
[Kurama sinks to his knees by the box. He's just staring at the body, tears running down his face. Anger will come, oh god will it, but right now there's just pain and loss.
In almost eerie silence, because the tears don't come with any sobs. Probably because Kurama isn't breathing.]