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Just mentions of abuseI'm working on my own original story RN so sorry for the bad uploads lmao.
-story start-
You opened up your case, and pulled out an acoustic guitar.
"Are you sure you wanna hear my stuff Taka?"
He nodded
"Of course! I love hearing my friends things!"
You started I strum out a tune.
"I tried but, I don't think so-"
Memories flashing of him choosing booze over you.
"Maybe it was me who was fu- messing up~"
Flashes of nasty text
"I gave all, I could give but... it seemed that it never really was enough"
He grabbed your shoulder, you hadn't realized you were crying.
"Y/N are you okay?!"
You laid your head on his shoulder.
"I just... I fucking loved him Taka. More then anything.... and I stayed through bruises and the screaming and all the nasty text-"
Taka cut you off and started stroking the back of your head.
"Shhh, it's okay."
You were sobbing at this point. Everyone at this point had known how he treated you, like a stick on the floor. He picked you up and played with you when he wanted and snapped you when he wanted. He never even said goodbye, he never responded to your text, you had no choice.
"How could my whole life change in one week?"
He picked the guitar and sat it to your side. He pulled you into a hug and comforted you.
"... at least I have you Taka."
He nodded his head.
"You always have me!"
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Ishimaru oneshots that tickle my serotonin! ~
FanfictionWE WROTE A GOOD CHUNK OF THIS BOOK AT 14, WE ARE ACTIVELY PATCHING OUT THTHE CRINGE.