Entry 7: Ghost (Katou)
Being dead isn't all that bad. Katou never believed in Hell when he was alive, but working at its gates has gone rather smoothly. His stepfather can't scream at him down here. Sae can't look at him in disappointment. He can't see the shame in his mother's eyes. All he has to do is carry this damn cross around.
Pausing on his journey through the fog of Hades, he spins the cross in an almost graceful arc. Funny how sobriety has improved his coordination. He bets Kira would get a laugh out of it.
Kira. Whoever the fuck that was.