[BETA] Unfortunate Events || rainiiqx

✭⊱〖𝟶: 𝚄𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝙼𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚢〗⊰✭

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【Reminder:】

Make sure to read the notes chapter if you haven't yet, it's needed for context and visuals! But really, if you haven't yet, please do. Don't skip this, make sure to read it. I don't want to deal with people complaining when they haven't even read that chapter yet.

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【Warning:】

This series contains graphic images, g0ry scenes, b/00d, mentions of m^rd3r, possibly different types of triggers, and so on. In every chapter, this warning will be contained, just in case people skip the "Notes" chapter.

After this warning, nothing will be censored. Please proceed with caution.

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Prologue: Unsolved Mystery
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↳ ❝ [Sei Lekami's POV] ¡! ❞

[Knock, knock]

My knuckles tapped against the door repeatedly, as I stood out in the snow, waiting for someone to let me in.

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"I should've gotten a spare key when I had the chance.", I thought, sighing. I turned my back to the door, and leaned on it.

"Knock- OW!", I hissed, as my back fell to the floor. I looked forward in my angle, to realize that my sister, Nozomi, had opened the door.

"This is what happens when you do dumb things.", she said, as I hastily and wearily stood up.

I rolled my eyes. "Sure, sure. Not like I was the one who clogged one of the toilets with a cookie because I wanted to pretend to have a goldfish funeral.", I reminded, half-harshly nudging her arm and stepping in.

"I just wanted to prepare for our goldfishes' funerals.", she replied, locking the door. One of the fish has been alive for four or more years now, which is quite surprising for a goldfish, so I suppose it won't be much of a surprise if the fish dies soon.

Throwing my shoes to the side of the door, I continued to run upstairs. Halfway there, "You're still paying the plumber next week!", I yelled back.

"No fair... You literally always take half the money I earn, why can't you pay for half?", she asked, running to the stairs, as I ran up and planned to lock myself in my room.