"𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐍 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄... 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄?"
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Y/N L/N is an exchange student from America, working hard to find herself. Until one day after coming home from work, she meets Draken, the fierce vice leade...
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You were pacing around Takemitchi's dirty apartment, Naoto was tapping on his laptop, Takemitchi gave you water, tea, everything was stressing you out.
Takemitchi being a time leaper made no sense, but it did when you just woke up in a whole different reality. You remembered Kisaki. You saw him a couple of times walking down the street.
You always thought he was creepy. He looked like he had taken steroids just to smile.
"Takemitchi... This apartment is dirty as shit" You heard Naoto choke and start to laugh and you clenched your purse.
"When you go back to sleep, meet me at the park, and if you don't remember, I'll hold this note right here for you to read, so you can believe it's true" You agreed and left to drive home.
When you got back to your house, a house you don't even know much about. It felt so different. After you changed out of your clothes, you sat down and watched TV.
Your wedding photo on top of the TV. You just kept looking at it, rocking your wine cup back and forth as you looked at yourself. You never thought you would be married, you never thought you could be in a situation like this but here you are.
You eventually fell asleep on the couch. After everything that's happened today you were beat and you wanted to go to sleep.
When you came back into your own consciousness, you rolled around and you felt your covers, they were soft, and you smelt the scent of your oils. You woke up dizzy and you looked around, your memory was clogged. Everything felt like a dream, was it actually real? Or was it your uncle's horrible ass cooking getting to you again?
You got up and started to stumble over. You held yourself up on the wall so you don't stumble over. You took a deep breath, it was Saturday, you were happy but sad. You had to quit your job today and you loved working there, and you got to make your own money. But your pinch of independence got stripped away right after your mother sent you away.
You couldn't but worry about your baby brothers, your heart felt for them, you took care of them most of the time so it wasn't really fair for her to send you away like that. But you had to work hard, you had to become the woman your father wanted you to be.
The house was empty when you checked to see if everyone was out. When you didn't see anyone, you put your hair up, got dressed, and proceeded to run errands. The shop was closed today so you decided to go to the park, have a nice picnic by yourself. The thought of your dream couldn't leave your mind.
You couldn't stop thinking about Draken.
And it was crazy that you felt that way, because of a dream? Oh please, you thought you were pathetic. You scoffed at yourself as you munched on your riceball and scrolled through your phone.
