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-𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗬^ 𝗙𝗜𝗩𝗘- ❝【𝓓𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓓𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵】❞
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ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚.˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ ❛ Don't make me beg. ❜ *+:｡.｡ ｡.｡:+*
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[𝓨—/n] stood there with her hand still in Akabane's grasp trying to make sense of everything that had just happened. The grand entrance, the spotlight, the announcement—it all felt surreal. Her mind raced in an attempt to pinpoint the exact moment when things had spiraled so far out of her control.
Was it when she first agreed to go along with Anisa's impulsive plans? Or maybe it was way back before that.
As she tried to piece together the events that had led her to this moment, Akabane watched her intently, waiting for a reaction.
Her initial shock began to subside so [Y/n] took a moment to really look at Akabane. His sharp features were as she remembered, his eyes a bright red that seemed to pierce right through her. But it was his suit that caught her attention next.
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