Kai's eyes fluttered open, blinking against the dim light that filtered in through the cracks in the walls. He groaned, the world spinning as he struggled to sit up.
As he tried to push himself upright, a sharp pain pierced his chest, causing him to gasp and fall to the ground.
"Damn it!" he growled, his voice low and raspy as he clutched his wound, his mind a haze of confusion and pain.
Slowly, the memories began to return. The battle. The Yomigaeri.
Kaori.
"Kaori," Kai whispered, his heart pounding in his chest as he searched the room for any sign of her. But he saw nothing, no trace of the her.
Panic welled up in him, and he tried to get to his feet again, desperation and fear propelling him forward. But his body betrayed him, his legs collapsing under him as the pain from his wound throbbed through him like a raging inferno.
He cursed under his breath, his anger and frustration boiling over as he fought against the pain and weakness that threatened to consume him.
As he struggled, the sound of footsteps echoed through the room, the clack of shoes on concrete growing louder and louder until finally, Kaori appeared in the doorway, a look of relief and concern on her face.
"Kai!" she cried, her voice filled with emotion as she rushed to his side, her hands gentle as she helped him back to the bed.
"Thank goodness you're awake," she whispered, her voice shaking with relief. "I was beginning to loose hope, I thought...I thought I'd lost you."
Kai stared at Kaori in disbelief, a look of shock and confusion spreading across his face. "What happened?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper as he struggled to process the information.
Kaori's face softened with sadness, her eyes glistening with unshed tears as the memories of that day came flooding back.
"The Yomigaeri spared us," she said, her voice thick with emotion as she helped Kai back to the bed.
"You've been unconscious for three weeks and four days," she continued, her voice shaking as she fought to keep her composure.
Kai's eyes widened, his shock and disbelief written plainly across his face as he struggled to comprehend the situation. He opened his mouth to speak, but a sharp pain lanced through his chest, cutting off his words and causing him to grimace.
"Careful," Kaori insisted, her voice gentle as she smoothed his hair back from his forehead. "You still haven't healed up completely."
Kai lay there for a moment, his gaze fixed on Kaori's face as he fought to suppress the pain.
"Three weeks and four days?" he murmured, his voice a hoarse whisper as he fought against the waves of pain that washed over him. "How...how is that possible?"
Kaori's eyes filled with sorrow as she gazed down at Kai, her heart aching at the pain and confusion etched on his face.
"I don't know," she whispered, her voice trembling. "I've been here the whole time, trying to make sure you were still breathing."
She hesitated for a moment, her fingers tracing the scars on Kai's chest, the wounds that would never have healed to this extent without her care.
"I was so afraid I'd lose you," she murmured. "But you're stronger than you realize, Kai. You're a fighter."
Kai's gaze softened as he listened to Kaori's words, his eyes fixed on the kindness and compassion that radiated from her.
"You're the one who saved me," he murmured, his voice filled with gratitude and awe. "If it weren't for you, I'd be...well, I don't know what I'd be.
"Thank you," he whispered, his hand reaching out to clasp hers. "Thank you for staying with me. For not giving up on me."
Kaori's lips curved into a small smile, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.
Kaori's voice trembled, her eyes pleading as she squeezed Kai's hand. "You would have done the same for me, Kai," she whispered. "I owe you this much... and more. My past deeds led us to that dark day. If it weren't for me, none of this would have happened."
She choked back a sob, her guilt and regret washing over her like a flood.
Kai took a deep breath, the pain of loss and anger swirling within him.
He met her gaze, his voice steady despite the turmoil inside. "I want to blame you, Kaori. I want to scream at you, to curse your name for what you've done," he said, his eyes fixed on hers.
"But I can't. Not now, not with everything that's at stake. We're all that's left, you and I.
Kai's voice softened, his eyes clouding with grief as he remembered Shiro, the friend they had lost in the battle.
"We can't bring back our fallen comrades. Shiro... she's gone, and nothing will change that," he whispered, his voice cracking with emotion. "But we can honor her memory, and the memories of those who sacrificed themselves.
"And we can keep fighting. For Shiro, for everyone we've lost. For each other."
Kaori's eyes glistened, her heartache mirroring his as she nodded.
"We can't stay here forever, Kaori," Kai murmured, his mind already whirring with new possibilities. "We need to get out of here, and fast."
Kaori looked up at him, her brow furrowed with worry and confusion. "But Kai, you're not well enough yet," she protested. "And the Yomigaeri—"
"I know," he cut in, his voice strong with determination. "But I think I understand how the markings work, how their whole system is set up. If I'm right, we might have a chance."
Kaori's eyes widened, a spark of hope igniting in her heart. "What do you mean? What have you figured out?" she asked, leaning forward in anticipation.
Kai let out a long, slow breath, his gaze fixed on the ceiling, "Now I just need to get better so I can put my theory to the test." He said with determination etched on his features. "I won't let myself be beaten anymore."