-Why was it yesterday?- Naegi asked his captor, who simply turned a deaf ear to his doubt.-Enoshima?- He spoke again, with no response from the other side. -Please, I'm not mad at you, just tell me why you kissed me yesterday.
But she just ignored him, she didn't seem to even realize that he was there, he tried for a while longer, until he got tired.
-... I'm sorry to have taken your time.- The brunette went to the room, with a strange feeling.
Why did it hurt so much that she didn't answered him? She only pretended he didn't exist by asking her about something that was uncomfortable, (surely) for both of them. She surely felt bad about the day before. That he believed (and he wanted to believe).
He lay back on the bed, thinking about what had happened, until the mastermind approached him, and she stood next to him, hugging him. He turned to see her, confused, only for her to kiss his forehead. They stayed there for a while, until they saw the clock, 10:56, they both got up, and went to the kitchen.
So, things are about to go to shit, the next chapter will be the last one with the calm abient we had. And if have questions, ask and I will answer.
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RandomCLARIFICATION: If you are here to consume this story as erotic content, I will ask you to leave, please. This story does not have those intentions, and the fact that someone seeks to consume it for those purposes goes against both the messages that...
