If Honey had one thing to complain about after rebirth, it was the lack of cake.
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"3-E?"
The blond nodded, his purple eyes slightly narrowing as his mind drifted to one annoying redhead.
"Yes, we must put them in their place."
The strawberry blon...
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A Name.
He once had a Name: given to him by his parents.
A Nickname, bestowed to him by his friends.
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A Name.
He once had a Name: gifted to him by himself.
A Title, spread around by his peers.
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He blinked. His dirty-blue eyes glinted under the reflection of his glasses as he focused back on the scene in front of him.
He leaned his head to the side, discreetly stretching his neck as he tiredly exhaled. His mind usually wandered to the blond on the island these days, and that annoyed him.
His obsidian hair was pulled back by some gel; he donned a classy black suit with dark blue stripes.
Kyoya did not feel out of his element as he wore such an attire. He did not feel weird attending a friend's wedding either. In his former life, as an Ootori, such events and getups were regular.
Nevertheless, out of habit, and undoubtedly like most of the guests, Kyoya kept one of his trusted weapons on his person. Just in case, of course. The cold feeling of the scalpel against his skin put his mind at ease, much like the slight, unnoticeable bump created by his gun.
Kyoya's eyes swept over the room as he snatched a glass of champagne from one of the waiters. As he found a familiar figure close to the buffet, he began to make his way over it.
The man, the obj— his target was tall, raven-headed, with a pair of captivating cool-blue eyes and a fitting dark blue suit. If one squinted enough, they would notice the very thin black stripes that littered the outfit.
"Takashi," he greeted.
The man returned the greeting with his own. A ghost of a smile hovered his lips as the edge of his eyes softened.
"Are you enjoying the ceremony?"
Takashi looked over at the newlywed for a second.
The bride wore a beautiful gown; she was radiant.
The groom donned a ravishing tuxedo; he was lovestruck.
