Aichi never felt so much pain.

His heart was screaming, crying, but hoping that everything would be fine, that everything would be okay.

But mostly hoping for Kai.

Kai, his idol, his light, his love, his reason for living had been taken away from him.

At first he was furious, determined to bring him back, even if it cost him his life.

It almost did. He was saved by Takuto.

But he wished he was dead.

Aichi cursed himself for failing, for being powerless, for not bringing Kai back, on the verge of breaking down. He looked up at the sky. It was as cloudy as his mind.

But now Aichi was ready. He was scared, but ready.

As he faced the fake Takuto, he felt the power of the real Kai surge through him. He was ready to save the world. To save his own world.

Kai.

Pain ends, but you must not.