About me: Born with a birth defect, Ruki was treated with kid gloves by most except his friend Uru. While everyone else grew, Ruki remained the same height, but he kept up all the same with everyone until his defect began to catch up with him eventually seating him in a wheelchair. His first wheelchair was nothing more than a wheelbarrow with a pillow made by Uru. Their bond deepened as the years went by and the duo who were thought to be inseparable until he got the call to come assist in a small movie set for a ghost horror movie. The two kept in contact, but a sudden call from Uru's "Cousin" had him wheel off set and fly from Egypt back home to New Zealand. He wasn't given much details, but all he knew Uru was in hospital. He wasn't told, the severity or that she was dead at the time.
Upon his arrival at the hospital, he pushed pass everyone until his wheelchair was grabbed. They didn't want him to see her, but he got up and walked. He made it almost to her floor, his legs burning, screaming in pain as he forced himself to look for her. His legs gave out just before the final step to her floor and almost fell back down the stairs when he felt cold hands pulling him up to the floor and letting him fall forward onto the cold hospital floor where unbeknownst to him the backup morgue was. His legs refused to move so he was forced to drag himself along the eerily empty hospital floor in search of his friend. She was hurt and needed him. It was his turn to be the one taking care of the other.
