[ WAR OF HEARTS ] DISCONTINUED

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"Fuck-"

This was an accident.

Your eyes were red and blurry, blinking rapidly as small tears fell off your face. Trying your best not to touch your eyes, you wash your hands and splash your face with water.

A cutting board with diced onions was placed on top of them. An empty pan on an open stove, emitting light smoke.

You were trying to cook something, you don't know what it is, but it was something.

But how did you get here?

Well, your roommate has a nightshift and you thought it would be nice to cook her some meal. But in this state, the outcome may not be so nice.

"-stupid onion."

You said while washing your hands thoroughly then washing your eyes, hoping it would ease the pain? Itch?? Idk how to explain it.

"Y/n, are you cooking something?"

A voice asked. Looking back at the stove, you answered. "Yes, but technically no."

The voice, or your female companion, entered the kitchen with the red lollipop you bought, looking at you with a confused gaze.

"What are you making?"

You shrugged your shoulders like the 'guess I'll die' meme, earning a groan then a chuckle from your friend. She turned off the stove.

"You diced onions?"

"Yeppers."

"Then we'll compromise. Omelet with curry?"

"Fuck yeah."

-

After your oh-so-lovely roommate went to her shift with the kind of decent omelet both of you made, you sat on the couch. Exhausted from cooking and from life.

But the cooking part was worth it, every time you pack some food for her, she always comes back empty-handed.

Or she just throws it straight through a bin.

But you prefer the other one.

Sighing from boredom, you stood up from your seat and went through your room. Flicking the lights open, you rummaged through your drawer and found a familiar notebook.

You pat the dust off, laying it on your table, and grabbing your pen. Opening a small secret compartment under your desk, you grab what seems to be like a recorder.

You pressed a button.

"Year 3, month 4, day 17, log 28: the event hasn't started yet, and I'm slowly getting anxious."

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Short chapter today, im very sorry lol. Its just that i quickly lose motivation when i do something

Hopefully i'll update tmrw

Anyways, i have a plan for the first few chapters but im still open to suggestions <3

Oh, and very slow updates :))