[ why is he going to throw up blood, stop!!! Akira can't show Komaeda anything with his blood anyways, it had always been Akira's— his blood dripping from his wrist that he'd sliced open himself, his blood that can sew and bind.
He keeps his lips pressed tight and works on that second and third finger, forcing his own hand underneath so Komaeda can't just grab back. npc-kun broke one of Komaeda's fingers so Akira could have a fighting chance ]
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He keeps his lips pressed tight and works on that second and third finger, forcing his own hand underneath so Komaeda can't just grab back. npc-kun broke one of Komaeda's fingers so Akira could have a fighting chance ]