Third person POV
2 months later, Asato woke up, feeling disoriented and groggy. He then got up and glanced around, only to see that he was in a room.
"Where am I?" he asked. "I must be in a survival shelter."
Then, he looked at his hoodie and saw a hole with dried blood stained around it. He then remembered what had happened that day.
"Right, I got stabbed..." He then lifted up his hoodie, only to see bandages wrapped around his torso.
He noticed that his right hand was being connected to a blood bag mounted on an IV pole. The blood in the bag was now almost empty.
"What the...? I had a blood transfusion?" he commented.
He then looked around once more, and saw the destruction of his home through a window.
It appears that he was in a lab building rather than a hospital.
"Woah, who saved me?" he asked in his mind.
At this point, he decided to prioritize survival both physically and emotionally.
Meanwhile, at another room, Gen slumped against wall crying over his unforgivable crime. But he didn't do it once, but many times over for the past few months. Sometimes, he wanted to kill himself with either his dagger, or, a pistol. But, why did he do that?