The last time Yuzu had seen Yuya, she had been wrapped in his arms, feeling the safest she had ever felt in weeks.

Now after all this searching, after everything she had gone through to find him again, she was left with an unknown entity that shook her to the very core.

"Yuzu, we have to leave," Gongenzaka placed his steady hand on her shoulder, "He's not our Yuya right now."

Dear lord how could she not know that; even without the glowing red eyes and ungodly aura that radiated from him, the connection they always had, as if they could understand each other so completely, wasn't there anymore.

Despite this though, an inner tranquility washed over her somehow, both utterly foreign and utterly familiar at the same time, "If that's the case, then I just have to bring him back."