featuring, Toman tw| negative thoughts, angst for better experience, play the audio ________________________
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I want it to be, like, messy ___________________
I'm so insecure, I think That I'll die before I drink And I'm so caught up in the news Of who likes me and who hates you
You stood in front of the staircase that lead to the Musashi Shrine in discomfort. Mikey wanted to have a meeting with the higher ups and you were invited as your position in Toman, the healer, was also important to the gang as well.
"Wow, I can't believe it!"
"Looks like y/n won't be the only girl in Toman."
The words that slipped out of their mouths were making you worried. It's not that you wanted to be the only female member forever, you just have a bad feeling about this.
"Oh, there you are, y/n! Here, meet Emiko, our new female member!" Mikey smiled happily, shoulders brushing against hers while the others looked comfortable.
"Hello." You tried to smile, extending a hand towards her. She shook it for a seconds and let go before turning her attention towards the rest. There's no use in denying that she's indeed, beautiful. Her long hair and perfect body made you felt invisible in their eyes.
Even angry, who's not good with talking to new people was conversing happily with her. ________________________
And I'm so tired that I might Quit my job, start a new life And they'd all be so disappointed 'Cause who am I, if not exploited?
The store was empty, no customers were visiting and you swore you could've fallen asleep from the quiet atmosphere.
Your phone had been silent the whole day, zero notifications, zero missed calls.
Where is is everyone?
"I'm so tired." You rested your chin on the counter, eyes boring out the glass paned window. Out of the blue, 2 familiar figures caught your attention almost immediately.
They were eating ice cream together with wide smiles on their faces. It was Mitsuya and Emiko.
You straightened your back, heading to peek at the window. Emiko said something to make Mitsuya laugh, playfully smacking his arm and leaned in closer to rest her back on his sides.
