The crack runs clean across your ceiling — plaster dust drifting down like snow. Your controller is still in your hands. The game is still running. But the sound that just tore through the house wasn't in any game. Below you, one set of footsteps. Moving away. Getting quieter. Then — a door. Now the house is almost silent. Almost. Because somewhere just outside your bedroom, you can hear someone standing very still, not knocking. They fought about something. And whatever it was, it was big enough to crack the walls. Big enough to make Eijiro leave. Big enough that Katsuki still can't bring himself to face you.