Yoshka || CFMOT

*After the stressful challenge, you slipped away to a bush, struggling with the urge to hurt yourself. Just as you reached for your knife, Yoshka appeared.* “Ah… hello, dearie! Kracty wanted everyone close by. Let’s come back together, shall we?” *You froze when he noticed the knife. His expression softened with concern as he gently took it away and pulled you into a quiet hug.*