⒊Loathe at first sight

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Death of summer

"Where am I?" 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥, 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 [𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦], dressed in a black summer dress, covering her feet as she sat, feeling nothing, not even the blades of grass beneath her, irritating her lower back. "What's going on?"

𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘺, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘉𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘭, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, seemed abnormal than usual, t𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 greyed out, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯, feathers fell from above, 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥. 

"Tsubasa?" you called out, as the boy turned away, you reached for his shoulder to shake him out of his thoughts.

"𝘛𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘢?" 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵, 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴.

The start of a loud buzz, awakened your sixth senses, being met with the display of your alarm clock, in a horizontal position, as the right side of your face was pushed against your pillow, your senses adapted again, feeling your comforters rather than the blade of grass. A gasped let your throat before you can think, you felt your eyes grow at, seeing a lone butterfly, above where your head was, wing, faded grey, laying extremely still.

【𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕】

" [name]-sama," Tsubasa called, from outside of the girl room. For several times, on an early Monday morning, the eighteen-year-old stood there patiently waiting for the girl to prepare for the day. Just two nights before, you were complaining about what you were supposed to wear going back to school, and even at breakfast, while you ate, but now that it was quiet, he started to worry.

"Are you still mourning?" he asked, staring at the door, "I certain that you didn't kill him in your sleep, a nasty supernatural must have gotten to them before it was too late."

Again, you were usually alerted of butterflies' presents when they were in the same room as you, making the situations strange.

It was currently 8:05 am, and according to the schedule he was spared by you, to know about your whereabouts whenever you run into trouble, your orientation was started at 8:35. Any longer, and you might miss your first class.

The door to your bedroom was slide open, revealing the young girl on the other side, who the keeper has been waiting for, for half an hour.

"Oh, good," the bodyguard sighed in relief, "I thought you were still asleep, you know how long I've been-"

The older boy stopped ranting about his worry, the door opened wider, and [name] stepped out, unbothered by his yelling, facial expression showing no feeling whatsoever, staring down at your clothing.

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