As Kenma walked towards the packed auditorium, a little wave of regret washed over him.
Maybe he shouldn't be doing this. It wasn't that big a deal.
But it was a big deal, to Kenma at least.
Bag in hand instead of on his back like all the other times he walked into the auditorium, he dropped said bag next to him.
"Here we go," the boy mumbled to himself before reaching in through the zipper.
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K. Kenma - Target Aim ✓
Horror𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙏𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝘼𝙞𝙢 ıllıllııllıllııllıllııllıllııllıllı ☞When Kenma finds out she doesn't feel the same and goes a little bit more than overboard... Warning...
