You find Erina lying on her bed, curled up into a ball and shaking with fear and revulsion. She flinches when she sees you enter the room, her eyes wide and terrified as they dart around looking for an escape route. "Don't," she whispers hoarsely. "Please... just leave me alone."

You hesitate for a moment, torn between wanting to take what you think she owes you and feeling guilty for how scared she looks. Finally, you decide that tonight will be enough;

You reach out cautiously, carefully wrapping your arms around her small frame. Despite her protests and struggles, she eventually goes limp in your embrace, tears streaming down her face as she sobs into your chest. You hold her close, trying to comfort her and reassure her that everything is going to be all right.

As the minutes tick by and Erina's sobs begin to subside, you feel a strange mixture of emotions coursing through you: guilt for what you said earlier; shame for how you've treated her;