Kaito gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes again. Fuck, he was going to kill the bastard once he could move again. After his head stopped hurting. After he stopped hurting. Fuck, after everything.
"What do you want, Strife?" the silver haired man asked, his voice raspy and hoarse. Was he lying on a bead? Kaito shifted his head slightly and cursed when the pain only increased. Fine, not a bead then.