Izaya: did you want him to take the blade?
Hiro: I don't know, I wanted to end it, I mean I already wrote a letter, hell it's in my bag. But part of me wanted him to stop me... I mean I guess he kind of did with the pill because I no longer have urges.
Izaya: was there any other incidents like this?
Hiro: Yea, glass... He was breaking things and while he was asleep I found glass on the bed.
Izaya: and you cut yourself with this glass...in his bed...
Hiro: Yes... I'm sorry Izaya... I'm so sorry (Hiro begins sobbing into the sweatshirts sleeve). I think I miss the smell of his suit jacket (Hiro mumbles.) and the way he dresses in general.
Izaya: im sorry my clothes are good enough not everyone can afford 1 thousand dollar cologne and you said something about a letter...
Hiro: I love your smell too Izaya! That's why I steal your clothes! Actually you kind of smell similar, but the letter... what about it?
Izaya: that's what knockoffs are for and what did the letter say
Hiro: It said goodbye, well it says goodbye, I made plans and wimped out last minute, then I woke up in a room full of weapons and a computer opened on a document with someone typing on the other end. Izaya, would you miss me if I ended my life? Or would you just move on?
Izaya: is that even a QUESTION! YES I WOULD!
Hiro: Izaya, please leave...
Izaya: wait your misunderstanding
Hiro: No, I get it, you would miss me
Izaya: listen your taking it wrong but if you want me to leave i will leave after you answer this question
Hiro: Lay it on me
Izaya: if you got kidnapped again by him... would you stay....or would you leave
Hiro: I...
Izaya: its ok im leaving (walks out the bedroom door and leaves the house)
Hiro: I KNOW THAT YOUR KEEPING SHIT FROM ME! (Hiro runs into the bathroom and begins tracing his wounds with his hands. He opens the cabinet and then pulls out the disposable razor. He goes back into the room and then burns the edges or the razor freeing the blades.) What the hell am I doing? (Hiro walks back into the bathroom and put two out of three of the blades in toilet paper and flushes them. He keeps the third wrapped up in his letter. Hiro turns off the lights and gets in bed, he falls asleep almost instantly. In the morning, Hiro wakes up and grabs the letter, walks into the bathroom and stairs at himself in the mirror for a long while. HIs phone is by his side and he watches, waiting for a call or a message to stop him from doing what he had planned a few years back. Hiro picks up his phone and simply searches "trillionaire Mino" The first result is "Mino Shimizu Yamazaki." Hiro feels his body go cold and his head begins to spin, he had been holding the blade to his arm but it was now invisible because of the blood. His arm squirted and blood began to fill the sink. Hiro removed the blade and shoved it in his cheek. Hiro fainted from blood loss.)
Aunt: HIRO! HIRO! BABY ARE YOU OKAY? (She bangs on the door before grabbing the key, unlocking the door and waking up to a bloody scene. She pulls out her phone and call 911. That's when Mino's phone began to ring. It was Izaya.) My baby...
Operator: 911, what is your emergency?
Aunt: My nephew...
Operator: What happened ma'am?
Aunt: He's lost a lot of b-blood, but he still a p-paulse
Operator: Is he conscious?
Aunt: No.
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