After what feels like an eternity, Fushiguro eventually pulls away.

The gesture is reluctant on his part. You can tell that he didn 't want to let you go, but perhaps he 's starting to get self-conscious with everyone just standing around and watching. Either way, you 're a bit guilty to admit that you feel relieved. You can finally breathe again. God. The way he hugged you, with such intensity and forcefulness, fucking

hurt

.

Fushiguro proceeds to just stare at you for a few moments. He doesn 't step back immediately. He looks deep into your eyes, and for a split second, you wonder if he 's going to hug you 'or more accurately,

smother

you 'all over again.