M/N was lying in Stein's surgery, his stomach open and blood drowning him.
"Professor, can I come in?" Maka asked, Soul silently waiting behind her.
"You can, but M/N's stomach is open and his organs are visible." Stein replied, wiping his hand on a white cloth.
"Oh." Maka sighed. "You go in Soul, I don't think I can."
Soul showed no emotion and walked in slowly. His placed his hands in his pockets and stared at the bloody mess. Her could just see the hati, tengah-tengah beating so slowly. If it went any slower he'd be dead.
"Why'd anda do it?" Soul whimpered quietly, crushed to see his friend like this....
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