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Au | Izana is alive

I am standing on the edge of the sidewalk by the metro station.

It is a sunny morning and many people of all ages and of all social status walk past me, some on their way to school, some of them on their way to work and some on their way of their daily business.

I notice a little girl who is helping her mother put some bags into a supermarket cart.

Her long hair is in pigtails and her cute dress is tie-dyed in pink and red.

I remember when I used to dress my little sister in stupid clothes with butterflies and flowers when she was a toddler.

I'm about to leave for home, When a dark limousine arrives.

Stepping out of the automobile is a man with pink hair and a purple striped coat.

He puffs smoke from his cigar, which he places near his mouth.

He approaches me and comes to a halt only inches away.

" Y/N L/N, I want you to be mine"

In a monotone voice, the purple-clad man says.

I take a few steps back and glance around, both behind and above me.

I make a gesture towards myself.

"Me?"

The man chuckles as he flicks his cigar away.

"Y/N-san, you're being so fucking adorable right now"

He then pulls a strand of my hair with his hand and kisses it before tucking it behind my ear.

In a low silky voice, he bends in close and whispers to my ear.

"Yes, indeed. You, my darling,"

He then takes a step back and turns around to face the limouscene.

Before entering the limousine and driving away, he says, "I'll pick you up at 8 sweetie, be prepared."

>> TIME SKIP TO 8.p.m. <<

I'm wearing a vintage long sleeve pink flowery dress. My hair is bunned, and I'm sitting on the couch munching cookies while waiting for the strange man.

 My hair is bunned, and I'm sitting on the couch munching cookies while waiting for the strange man

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The dress your wearing ^
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>> DINGDONG <<

The doorbell goes off.

"COMINGGGG"

You turn off the television and slide down the hall to the front door.

"Hello strange dude," you say with a smile.

When he looks at you, his cheeks turn a blazing red and his eyes sharpen.

He covers his lips with his hands and moans.

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