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Ryounosuke Akutagawa never felt remorse for killing.
He had learned to yield a weapon before he knew how to write, before knowing he himself was a weapon. In the slums there was no room for morals, it was a matter of chosing whether or not you were willing to pay the price for survival.
When Ryounosuke made the desition, he had still not learned what regret is.
He breathes in deep through his nose and out through his mouth, earning him a handfull of dry coughs. Another gift from his past, yet he still relishes on the posibility to breathe air and not have his nostrils burning.
He won't feel sorry for choosing this.