Chapter 25
Yuki clutched his head like it was about to split open. Flashes. Just fragments of yesterday refusing to puzzle together.
A wrist snapping.
A man choking on his own blood.
Red dots dancing in his vision.
Gone---All of it, slipping away just like it never happened.
[MEMORY PURGE: 100% COMPLETE.]
[Temporary Amnesia Engaged. Data Vault Locked Until Next System Trigger.]
"What... the actual... fuck?" Yuki whispered hoarsely, his eyes darting across the hospital room like he was seeing it for the first time. He looked down at his arms—bandaged although he saw no scars. They were all dull aches.
He couldn't remember how he got here.
He couldn't even remember why he was hurting.
And that's what scared him the most.