Title: Corpse Bride
sneak peek i guess:
"I want a divorce."
he stills, purple eyes scanning her calculatingly. she tries to tear her eyes from the tattoo on his neck and the lean muscles of his arms, the Haitani brother having rolled up his sleeves while he busied himself with paperwork.
"we've barely lived the life of a married couple, Hikari," he says, rising from his chair as he steps around his table, his back leant on its edge as his height towers over the girl.
she withdraws from their proximity, only for his hand to catch her wrist.
"it's a rocky marriage, I admit that, but divorcing me is off the table."
"I have no interests in being married to the dead, even when they've crawled back to life."
"that or you just want to fuck my brother now," he chuckles, letting go of her wrist before he walks past her, every trace of a smile fading.
marriage. one would think it meant family, permanence, and love—maybe it is that way for them sometimes. but what other word rings well with marriage? something that so often breaks apart the vows to matrimony.
Infidelity.
"you should've stayed dead."
"I would've if only you hadn't tried following me to the afterlife."
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Killer Stranger || Haitani Ran/OC
Fanfictiona woman who wanted nothing more than to cry alone at the back-alley of the club. a man who hums a sweet melody as he shoots a traitor in the head. eyes that meet like magnet as he heard a sob and she heard the gunfire. "Haitani Ran," he smiles, like...
