𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨-𝘛𝘳 +𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘤

𝟎𝟎𝟏

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝

"eh." "no." Clicking was heard as the ravenette flipped through the channels not satisfied with what was on at that time of day.

He soon stopped pressing the next button on his tv remote, looking at the television in front of him curiously.

"The dispute between the Tokyo Gang has been intensifying in the city. Recently uninvolved civilians fell victim to the dispute." The male became interested in the news, putting the remote on the bed he was laying on, and dug his hand inside a bag of chips.

"Within the many victims. There were four fatalities, those four are 25-year-old Tachibana Naoto, 23-year-old Tachibana rei, and 27-year-old Kirameki André."

The chip that was about to enter Takemichi's mouth fell on the mattress underneath him, but not a sound left his lips as he let the man finish after a dramatic pause.

" And 26-year-old Tachibana Hinata."

Thoughts clouded the pathetic man's mind 'It seems the crush and girlfriend I had in middle school.' It just so happened some thoughts stuck out more than others.

' André and Hinata Tachibana have died.' His television and mind were so loud that he hadn't even heard the heavy footstep coming closer to his apartment door.

Four loud bangs filled the air before a fifth one joined the group takemichi opened the door, wide enough to see his face, but not wide enough to see inside or his body.

It was a tanned lady with curlers in her hair a shirt that had big letters on it spelling "sex" and a big unflattering mole on the side of her nose.

" HOW MANY TIMES DO I GOTTA TELL YOU BEFORE YOU GET IT THROUGH YOUR THICK SKULL? YOUR TV IS TOO FUCKIN LOUD!!!" She shouted.

" I'm sorry."

" JEEZ, KIDS NOWADAYS!"

Takemichi closed the door sighing, he grabbed his work clothes and began to get ready for work.

He grabbed his house keys and walked out the door locking it behind him.

𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐩

" How many times are you going to make me say the same thing~? Takemichi-Kun." The boy tensed up "uh."

"When a DVD gets returned. Immediately put it back on display, how many times have I said it~?"

" I'm sorr-" "yes I know! All you do is apologize~!!"

The both of them started to walk with DVDs in their hands.

"Please do it properly before we get any more complaints. Lately, things have been different. We've gotten some complaints the DVDs being put back. If you had planned to. Please do it before someone has to tell you." Takemichi scratches the back of his neck, sweat dropping " Oh man...I had intended to do it.

After a few hours, his shift ended as he walked he came across a shiny new car, in jealousy he keyed it from one end to another. "Go die rich people." He spat out with venom.

Thoughts began to pour into his mind once again.

' I had never thought things would turn out like this.'

"HEY!" The yell made the middle-aged man stop for a few seconds letting him hear the voice clearer. "AGGGH THIS WAS 80,000 BUCKS!" Takemichi then sprinted running to the train station without stopping to take a breather.

Soon enough he made it to the train station only stopped by the platform edge.

' I live in a beat-up apartment with thin walls, my manager is 6 years younger and treats me like an idiot. I've never had anything perfect, I've only had a girlfriend and a crush and that was in middle school."

He placed a hand on his forehead.

" Where did I go wrong?"

Just as the train came into view Takemichi felt a hard push to his back.

"Huh?" Was all that left his mouth when he felt himself leaving the ground was just on.

Once he met the tracks he turned his head only to see an up-close view of the train. "No way." A look of pure horror was glued to his face.

' I'm gonna die!' he screamed in his head but all he could think of was the two people he loved the most.

André Kirameki and Hinata Tachibana.

He had a flashback of his second year in middle school.