Where a sorcerer encounters a gang of delinquents and happens to be forcefully befriended by their leader.
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➥ᵗʰᵉʸ/ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᵒᶜ
➥ᵐᵉⁿᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ ᵒᶠ ʳᵃᵖᵉ, ᵖʰʸˢⁱᶜᵃˡ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵉᵐᵒᵗⁱᵒⁿᵃˡ ᵃᵇᵘˢᵉ, ˢˡⁱᵍʰᵗ ᵍᵒʳᵉ
➥ᵈᵒᵉˢⁿ'ᵗ ᶠᵒˡˡᵒʷ ʳᵉˡⁱᵍⁱᵒᵘˢˡʸ ᵗʰᵉ ʲʲᵏ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʳ ᵃⁿⁱᵐᵉ/ᵐᵃⁿᵍᵃ
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#2 ᵍᵃⁿ...
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TAKAMI let the tears flow down her cheeks, she couldn't handle the broken and betrayed look Touya gave them when they turned to face her. She never meant to be the cause of her sister's death, much less be the source of Touya's pain.
She wished things would've gone differently. Even if it meant to watch her one and only love, love another girl. Even if it meant she wouldn't have got her happy ending. Even if it meant she would've stayed on the sidelines, watching her sister and the one she loves grow old together. All would've been better than this, than the hurt in Touya's eyes.
She couldn't bear it.
<No, you didn't Takami. I-I know you didn't, you->
<Stop it, Touya. I did! I never meant to! But...I was naive...and jealous.>
While talking, the blond girl kept sniffing and wiping her tears. Her voice was trembling, fearing for what her relationship with Touya will become.
Meanwhile the brunette sorcerer stood frozen as they clenched their fists.
<I loved my little sister. She was my whole world with you and mom. You three were my reason of living. But I still couldn't help the jealousy to eat me up.>
I don't like it.
Touya listened silently as they watched her cry her feeling out, after being bottled up for a long time.
<I watched, every single day, you two acting so lovey dovey to each other, just like partners. It hurt so much.>
Not one bit.
Touya's lips trembled.
<But your smile...your smile was everything to me. Even if it wasn't meant for me...but for someone else.>
I hate it.
The blue eyed second year bit their lip.
<I never wanted to take that away from you, Touya.>
I don't want to see her cry no more!
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<...T-Touya?>
The brown haired student engulfed their childhood friend in a warm hug, embracing her shorter figure tightly, making her hide her face in the crook of their neck, fortunately she didn't mind the droplets of blood staining their skin.
<Whatever happened I know it wasn't your fault, Takami.>
The brunette's fingers brushed her blond hair making her melt from the gentle and comforting touch.
<That bastard of my so called father did, and so the men he hired. Please, don't ever say that again, because you weren't the one holding the gun. What happened to have led to that moment doesn't matter.>
