Prologue

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Rules of the book:
Normal text: Narration
"Normal text in quotes": Dialogue
Italicized: Thoughts that exist in a character's head/Flashback; Emphasis on a word when existent in dialogue
Bold: Emphasis on a word when text is already italicized; Dialogue between two characters inside a character's mind

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"Why..."

Y/n kneeled on the floor. Blood dripped from his wounds as he tried his best to grasp the situation.

"WHY WEREN'T YOU THERE. ANSWER ME Y/N."

Silence.

"I know you slowly go blind from Muramasa, BUT HOW COULD YOU BE THIS BLIND?! HUH??"

"I didn't... know..."

"HOW THE FUCK-"

A sharp pain sliced through Y/n's arm, causing an agonized scream to sound through the area.

"You were always an idiot, but I didn't know you were this much of an idiot..."

Y/n's eyes grew heavy as he fought for his breath. Through his eyelids, which hung slightly ajar, Y/n watched the figure in front of him turn away.

"Don't... go..."

"You can't even fight back. How are you going to stop me?"

"With my hands..."

"Pathetic."

The figure grew more distant from Y/n as he fell to the ground.

No... This can't be it...
























































"Oppaaaaa... Wake uuuup... You're going to be late for school."

Y/n rolled around in his bed.

"I don't wanna."

"You have to. Momma's gonna be upset."

"Just five more minutes, Yujinnie..."

"You said that five minutes ago."

"I did?"

"Yes."

Y/n sighed as he sat up.

"What time is it?"

"You have five minutes till school starts."

"SHIT-"

Y/n ran to his bathroom, brushing his teeth as he searched for an outfit to wear.

"Come on, Oppa. It's the fourth week of school. You should already be in the groove of things."

"Why aren't you getting ready?"

"I start an hour later than you."

Y/n clicked his tongue, "Right..."

"You should be going to sleep earlier. How are you going to catch up to me?"

"Shut up. I still have a lot of time to grow."

"Yeah, right. You're two years older than me, yet I'm somehow two inches taller than you."

"That doesn't make any sense."

"You don't make any sense."

"Can you get out of my room? I need to change."

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