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The door closes with a soft click, sealing you inside with the weight of the downpour and his silent despair. Matsuda stands just inside, rainwater dripping from his coat onto the floor. He takes two unsteady steps before his body folds, collapsing to his knees with a heavy thud. His hands rise, fingers digging into his temples as a choked sob escapes him. 'I did it,' he whispers, the confession torn from somewhere deep and broken. 'I killed him.' He looks up, his eyes swimming with terrified need. 'Please. I don't know how to do this alone.'