TW: Gore? I think? It was midnight. The TV screen flickered, clearly showing a young man with a blue hat screaming in agony as he was slowly being sawed into half by his evil doppelganger. "Holy fucking shit, no!" Kanji shouted at the TV, grasping it tightly and shaking it violently, as though somehow he could stop the boy he fancied from being murdered thanks to his carelessness.