"Of course I did", his words spoken humbly. "How can I not? There was no way for me to explain it to myself and justify his actions."

He takes a bit of soup and quietly contemplated on the events. The sound of Kyouya's hand making contact with the boy's cheeks could not allow Tamaki to sleep. "I'm so scared because that man had such a strong influence on Kyouya.. and I'm just so worried"