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*Warning*
This chapter mentions knife play and blood

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"Okay Y/N, just relax maybe he was planning on-"

Alisa tried conforming to you but was cut off by your yelling.

After she picked you up from that dinner with your boss, you and she saw Suga with Kiyoko and Daichi walking together near a shop.

You asked her to stop the car so you could confront them, but she kept on driving, noticing how mad you were getting.

"No! You know he wasn't!" you argued with her. "I called him multiple times and he was out with that girl, are you serious?!"

"Oh come on Y/N, he was with Daichi too." She crossed her arms at you waiting for a response.

"Okay so why didn't he call me ?" You pointed out.

"Y/N, every time he's out with somebody you get mad-" the blonde-haired girl took a minute to examine your expression before she continued. "Look I'm not saying he shouldn't have answered the phone, he probably didn't want to deal with you."

You thought for a while before responding. "Alisa, yesterday we talked about our relationship and now he's ignoring me. Something isn't adding up."

You both stood there quietly, looking at each other. You looked down at your phone and still no messages or calls from Koshi.

At this point, you were ready to-

"Look Y/N, just because you talked doesn't mean anything, I'm sure you don't plan on changing your habits." Alisa finally spoke breaking the silence.

You side-eyed her before walking past her into the kitchen. "Does that give him a right to lie to me though?" You asked.

The blonde let out a heavy sigh before throwing her hands up in the air. "The both of you just need some help." She admitted before grabbing her things and heading towards the door. "It's late Y/N, don't stay up all night blowing up his phone." She then left out leaving you alone with your thoughts.

You atomically went upstairs to get your box of pictures, trying to calm yourself down.

While going through the photos you couldn't help but ponder on what Alisa said earlier,

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