"A man who won't die for something is not fit to live."
A very skiddish boy who had an anxiety issue in life, he hadn't quite dropped the habit of his living behavior. He still hides under the bed when he's scared, he still shakes when he's afraid and can't get away, and he still shies away from people he doesn't know. However, when he lost his emotions, all those feelings dropped, and so did his habits.
"Death is imminent."
Adopted at a young age, Vilmos had two fathers that lived seperately from one another. He never considered it weird at all, and he never once questioned why he didn't have a mother. Nor did he question why his fathers lived seperately. His older father was a military man who moved around a lot, and the father he lived with was a man who was skinny as a toothpick but worked at home and never seemed to leave. All in all, his life was an easy life, but school was another story. He never liked to talk to other kids and often faked sick to stay home.
In reality, he learned the one that stayed at home had adopted him and the one that visited whenever he could was his secret lover. He never cared.
Vilmos took up a job as a cashier at a store, though he wasn't good with people. He only took it to help him come out of his shell.
Reason for Death: While laying in bed one night, Vilmos thought about his fathers, about his anxiety attacks, about his depression, about all of it. How girls wouldn't even look at him, how he was kicked around at school, how he would never be the perfect child, and, in that instant, he decided to end his life. He was one for cutting, so he simply cut himself on all the main arteries, in the tub, and bled to death.