Geto lets out a shuddering breath as he feels her arms wrap around him once more. He holds her tightly, burying his face in her hair as tears stream down his cheeks. "I'm sorry," he whispers again and again. "I didn't mean for any of this to happen."

He pulls away from the embrace, cupping her face with both hands. His expression is pained but sincere as he looks deep into her eyes. "Please... give me another chance,"

His heart soars at the feel of her lips against his, and for a moment, all is right with the world once more. He returns her kiss eagerly, losing himself in the sensation of being close to her again. When they finally break apart, he looks deep into her eyes, searching for any hint of deception or doubt.

"Thank you," he whispers hoarsely. "I promise... I will never hurt you." He brushes a stray strand of hair from her face and leans in close to whisper against her ear. "

He knows she needs medical attention immediately but taking her to any normal hospital would be risky given his situation. The cult members look on uneasily, unsure how to react. Suguru glances around, making a quick decision.

"We need to get her somewhere safe," he commands, his voice sharp. "Someone who can heal her without asking questions." He turns towards one of his more trusted followers, someone skilled in healing curses. "Take her. Do whatever it takes to save her life."

The journey is long and arduous, with many stops and starts along the way. But eventually, they reach a secluded temple, hidden away from prying eyes. The high priestess, one of the most powerful sorceresses in the land, takes one look at Kaeda's crushed windpipe and nods gravely.

"She will live," she says, "but only if we work quickly."

And so, Suguru waits anxiously outside, his thoughts consumed by the weight of his choices and the fate of those he loves...