i feel really, really bad for nia right now >_> so bad, like i'm a jerk for writing this buuut
Nia... *Ikenna's lips give an uncertain quiver as those tears spill from his dear friend's dark eyes, his bloodstained hand giving a twitch. Slowly, hesitantly, his hand drops to his side. Those tears staining pale cheeks, Nia's wide, pained eyes...* You... really mean that... don't you. Nia...
*He really is a monster. A monstrous man to the very end.* I'm so sorry, Nia. *Ikenna violently draws his hand back up, stabbing the needle deeply into his own neck with one sickeningly smooth, fluid movement.*