"Damn it, Hidari!" The only crutch he had for what he knew was coming was to be angry. Yelling at him wouldn't change their positions, but his rage was all he had left. Stupidly he fought the restraints for a second time, but even if by some way he were to get them loose he wouldn't know what to do. It would be too late to save Hidari by then.

He cursed again, louder this time, hating how helpless he was. Despite everything, it seemed that being unable to save anyone was the despair he was meant to live with. Just like with his family, all he could do was watch as death took it's victim.