*Sound Of Clock Ticking*
The sound got deeper and deeper in Hiro's ears, the only sound he could hear in the mist of all the silence, along with his slow breaths.
His head bent down, his forehead covered in bandage, his blind gaze to the floor, his hands still stained with Sand's blood. They jerked occasionally when the faintest recollection of what happened grasp his head. It made everything else vanished as he became stuck in his head.
Then Yuki's hand held his shaky hands, holding unto it tightly, but Hiro spared no action to hold hers back.
Anzai walks towards them, his eyes fixed on Hiro.
"You should head back, I have already told the others they can see him tomorrow, he's still being operated on" Anzai said.
"No..." Hiro said so faintly that they almost didn't hear him.
"I will stay" he adds.
Anzai had a dark expression, his lips in a thin line, he turned walking back.
*Continuously Ticking Sound*
*Sudden Stop*
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*Sound Of Beeping Monitor Machine*
