Ryuku was out of it for another hour and when he did come to, he completely freaked out. He sat up and pushed himself away from everyone, making him fall backward off the exam table and tear open some of the stitches in his arm. He pressed himself back against the wall and began to hyperventilate.
Ryuku was gasping for air. He formed his hands into fists, pressing his nails into his palms, making himself bleed. Je couldn’t catch his breath. His eyes avoided Yuka's gaze, looking for a way out before his memories came flooding back. He stopped struggling and finally met the eyes of the other, focusing on his breathing.
the nurses started to clean up the blood with a cloth and a bowl of water, putting pressure on his arm to stop the bleeding and wrapping it up. Ryuku's legs, and his whole body really, were trembling uncontrollably. His nerves were shot from all that he had been through. He just sat there, his hands shaking as they patched him up again. His wings drooped as his adrenaline crashed, touching and laying on the floor.