Touko trudged slowly out of the room, holding N's lifeless ragdoll-like body. She silently whispered over and over how she should've been the one to die, copious amounts of tears streaming down her face.
"Hey, Touko, what's u-"
Touya stopped before he finished his sentence. He noticed Touko was holding a bloody N, and her eyes were practically drowning her face. She looked at him with a terribly depressing demeanor, whimpering uncontrollably.
"Haha! Yes! N is dead!"
He gleefully cheered, not understanding that N wasn't the bad guy. It was Ghetis. Touko cried even harder at this statement.
"What's wrong with you?!"
He grumpily stated, and immediately was punched in the face by Touko.
"YOU HEARTLESS JERK! N WAS NOT EVIL. HE WAS JUST TRICKED INTO SEEMING EVIL AND I LOVED HIM.
She dropped to the floor, screaming, and crying loudly. She wailed loudly, clutching N's body.
"Well, don't just STAND there! CALL 911!"
Bianca practically screamed. Cheren quickly dialed the number, an