━━❝ MAYBE IN ANOTHER LIFETIME, HE WOULD LOVE ME AS MUCH AS I LOVE HIM. ❞
⋆｡°✩┊ K. Tetta X reader
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✦ 𝑨𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕: When his comfort was so
| addicting that even the worlds couldn't
| set her apart from the...
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It's time to be a hero again. Even if she wasn't one.
Kokonoi, Inui, and Taiju. Those three are the main foes to this war of soldiers. They come in at an unexpected time and snipe out Takemitchy and the others, as well as Hakkai. Her eyes gleamed in a slight spark as she started writing on her notebook, scribbling one the page was the darkest coal and looking to the back, the letters of it would be indented on the second page. That's how adamant she is to pursuing what she was supposed to do in this world. It was what she failed to do in the first place.
Now?
She can feel the vein under her skin pump with the beat of her heart. The fact that it was night time, made the breeze of the cold wind tickle the hair of her arms. The clock ticks a reminder, as the black heaviness under her eyes felt like small hands dragging her eyelids to a close. She rubbed it, then resumed back to what she was doing.
If Kisaki is going to betray Takemitchi, then she will have to let that happen for him to get kicked out of Toman. But that would leave the two idiots without any help fighting the hulk of a man.
She closed her eyes and felt the veins pulse. One two three. As if she was having fun.
She would have to warn Drakken's dm Mikey immediately. They trust her well enough because of the stunt she did back at Halloween, so that won't be a problem. Also the way Mikey said something about Takemitchi, on a cold night on a walk with Drakken, a whisper of soft cold ice when he said about the noise being him. She still wonders about that. Was MIkey really going crazy or was it a metaphor--? Not the point.
Alright.
She closed the notebook, her chair creaked as she stood up to lay down on her bed. Slumber, slumber. She would want a taste again.
Before she could close her eyes, the door made a rasp sound, making her bolt up to that noise. There stood Smiley, his finger pressed against his lips as he made a short shush. She gave a short exhale. But what the hell?
"What are you doing here late at night!?" She shout-whispered..
"I want to talk to you about something."
Her head slightly tilted down, as her gaze focused on his face. Distraught. Another exhale.
"Okay. Come here then."
She patted the spot next to her and Smiley scooted to the side, the bed adding to his weight.
"I want to talk about the things you did at training."
She glanced up at him. "The previous ones?"
"It's… previous…" He said. "But… the with with the--you know… You almost dug a hole in the garden?"
