"Haruchiyo DO I LOOK LIKE A TOY FOR YOU?!" I shouted on the top of my lungs as i saw Haruchiyo fading away from my sight.
Loving you was a beautiful mistake i had ever done in my entire existence but at the same time, loving you was a thing i regretted.
I was just a toy for him and nothing more. All of the thing he had done for me meant nothing but a game. Ofcourse i knew that but i decided to stick around with him. Why? Because i love him, i kept thinking thta if i showed him love and affection, our game of love will turn into a real thing.
But i were wrong. Every 'i love you' that left his mouth were fake and i'm dumb enough to believe that lie. Every warm smile he showed me meant nothing.
That day i left without saying a word as i got tired of his 'game'.
"I'm not that naïve to stay and get myself hurt,
Haru."

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cigarettes and drugs : akashi haruchiyo
Fanfiction❝ I'm not naive to believe that Haruchiyo. ❞ Would you believe it if someone who's notorious for being insincere said these three words, "I love you", or would you simply disregard it? He who bore no clear intention towards her and she who promised...