Chapter 28

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Summary:

Sometimes good things fall apart.

Author's Note:

Yeah, so in this chapter, I may have chosen violence. There are still things I'm not totally satisfied with, but this is what I have for now. I hope you enjoy it, even though it's not the cutest of chapters.

Recommended Songs:
It's Not The Same Anymore by Rex Orange County
Let It All Go by Birdy
favorite crime by Olivia Rodrigo

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It had been a few days, and having been humiliated by Satoru, you opted to stay out of his way and take some necessary space. Shoko had been giving you reports since Mei Mei was still here, and you obviously couldn't approach Satoru.

Your phone buzzed against the white surface of your desk and already knowing it was another update from Shoko, you sighed, flipping it over to see the text message. I saw some dangerous hands [Y/n] yesterday. I know you don't want to talk to him right now, but I think you should before Mei Mei gets into his head first.

You typed back, Get into his head? What do you mean by that? You plopped your phone back on the desk, continuing to write an email report on your computer when you heard it buzz again.

From Shoko: Mei Mei can be very convincing. I don't want you and Satoru to end up in a terrible situation because of her.

You groaned, stretching your arms above your head, leaning back in your chair until you felt a satisfying crack in your spine. I guess by avoiding him, I'm proving how I am emotionally inept, and I shouldn't push him away when he's struggling with his past haunting him in front of his eyes.Your fingers hitting the keys on the touchscreen of your phone, you texted, I'll talk to him at the end of today.

You sighed, cracking your knuckles, looking out your window at the city that was darkening with the heavy cloud cover. So I guess that gives me about four hours to figure out whatever shit I have to say to him. Let's hope this doesn't crash and burn.

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It was nearing the end of the day, Satoru looking up from the doodle he had written on a blue post-it when he heard a light knock on the door. Princess? Hopefully, that's her. Satoru inhaled, remembering your last conversation musing, I'm such a dumbass for not expecting her to respond that way. I literally made fun of her largest insecurity and expected her to laugh it off as a joke with me. God, hopefully, I didn't push her final button. Satoru shakes his head, removing himself from his thoughts as he hears the door open.

"Pri—oh, it's you," Satoru's voice quickly loses its excitement as it is not you that steps through the door. Mei Mei steps into his office, pale-blue hair cascading down her shoulders, bare in the black bodycon dress that she was wearing, held up by thin spaghetti straps. Satoru hummed, putting on a dazzling smile that was taking all of his energy to maintain, "Mei Mei, why are you here?"

Mei Mei seductively strolls into the office, gently closing the door behind her. She stops in front of Satoru's desk, pulling a chair to sit down, leaning forward, giving Satoru a tease of her cleavage. Mei Mei delicately ran her fingers against the edge of the black wooden desk, whispering, "I missed you, Satoru."

The blindfolded man ran a hand through his hair as he answered, "Really? I thought we had a good time catching up over the past week? Was I mistaken?"

Mei Mei pouted, "You know what I mean, honey." Satoru shifted as he released a hum deep in his throat, feeling discomfort at the old pet name. I'll take Dimples any day over that.

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