[ his best friend —the guy who likes to wear a corset— will be fine. he's too nice, too friendly, too everything. denji has no reason to hurt him.

he waits, still a bit puzzled why this one was difficult to answer over the shit he confessed. ]

Yeah. The first time was the only way to make sure they would never come back. Dead for good. The second time ... I'm not sure. The third time, I was angry.

[ yeah, this started as 'i had to do it' and moved to 'kinda okay with it'. ]