━━❝ 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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There are things that better work unsaid, and some need to be said in order for things to work.
She was with the girls, because of their ride around Tokyo with the Tokyo Manji Gang, they resorted overnight to a sleepover on Yuzuha's place. It was clear that the black dragon's arc has been so ever close. She remembered the betrayal of Kisaki and how it's going to go down to not where she want it to be.
She's still in a place where there's some normality. Away from the place that brought onto her like hell and spread over, like she was forced to because of the gods of this universe. She liked the presence of the girls in this manga, and now, it's even weird to call them just the girls of this manga.
Hell, this is the thing that has been stuck to her from the moment Baji almost died in her arms.
These are real people. And today is one of her living days as a human, there's no difference between this "fictional" world with her "real" one. Because nevertheless, there will be feelings, there will be hurt, there will be pain, and there will be living.
And she's in the middle of the hurricane.
She can see it all.
But of course, this isn't going to go down like last time. She appreciate Emma, Yuzuha and Hina's invitation, and at the same time, she have concocted a plan that will surely make them all reside in a more uneventful place. Where blood won't be spilled this time.
"You're day dreaming again. Are you okay?"
Emma walked over to the counter where Y/n was washing her hands after the great experience of eating one of Hina's cooking.
Emma leaned over the table with her hand and raised a brow.
She laughed. "No, no... There's nothing wrong. I've just been thinking of some things..."
Emma crossed her hands. "Spill."
Y/n dried off hers as she leaned against the counter, the sound of Hina and Yuzuha laughing while painting their nails can be heard just an echoed in the living room. Drowned by the eye piercing gaze from Emma.
She scratched her chin. "I don't know. I just want to think of something to chill the mood. Everything has been so hectic. So wild and... sad. Baji's you know. Bloody Halloween have made some scars. I just don't want that to happen again."
"Oh, Y/n," Emma said, coming over to her side and wrap an arm around her shoulders, enveloping her in a hug. "Mikey got it all handled. And you've handled it much more better than him, so I don't think there's anything you need to worry about!"
