❝YOU WERE JUST THE SAME AS KAZUTORA, KILLING OFF SOMEONE ELSE'S BROTHER.❞
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in which sano manjiro held a deep and unbearable pain inside his bandaged heart but still able to put...
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|present, october 20th
TENSION enveloped the room where the three stood still, no one dared speaking as their heads were filled with things that are currently happening.
until a certain shoulder length h/c haired woman sighed loudly. your arms crossed on your chest. "i'll take my leave."
"wait, y/n!" your hand that was ready to twist the knob stopped, you snapped your head to looked at the ravennete.
"yes?"
takemichi bit his lips. it would sound like he had lost it if he ask you about the past, you for sure will get suspicious of him. after all, he knew how sharp-witted you could get.
"it's been so long right?" he internally slapped himself.
you chuckled. "yeah, been so long. you still hasn't change one bit, takemichi."
"and you.." he trailed off, eyes raking on you. "look different."
you smiled.
waving your hand slightly as you twist the knob. before you exit the room you spoke up, not turning to the two.
"if you didn't heard from me in 24 hours," paused. "i'm dead."
you said bluntly.
"mikey might not be able to kill me. but kisaki will. i married one of the touman member on purpose, takemichi. i'm luring him out of his nest for you," you smile softly as you look over your shoulder, realising the tension arise when you said those words. "don't worry about me. keep going, takemichi, naoto. you'll definitely succeed to catch them."
how did she says that with a smile? takemichi's face said everything you need to know.
"don't let my death go to waste. it'll buy you some time so use it till you can't."
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your heels echoed through the underground train station. in one hand, you're holding onto an old picture.
where you and b/n stood next to each other, both smiling brightly to the camera and next to you being your parents. your dad in his military uniform and your mom beside him, smiling just as wide.
