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After years of unconsciousness,
she regained her "life" only to
find the people she treasured
had changed for the better.
However, her heart shattered
the moment she encountered
her beloved childhood friend...
...
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Nighttime, Manjiro's penthouse...
Second Person's POV
You were watching (favourite movie) with Manjiro, cuddling each other lovingly. You could tell your boyfriend was eyeing you so you turned to him. "What's wrong, honey?" You asked, quirking your eyebrows at him confusedly.
"...are you okay today? No difficulty walking?" Manjiro questioned curiously. You choked on your saliva, caught off guard by his question. Looking away in embarrassment , you answered nervously, "Yes... I'm doing perfectly alright. I can walk just fine.."
Manjiro's eyes then darted to your top. You were wearing turtleneck as an attempt to hide the hickeys he left in your body. He then grazed his fingers in the turtleneck collar.
"...next time, I would like to be rougher until you can't walk..." Manjiro whispered into your ear before nibbling your earlobe. You moaned instinctively, cheeks heating up from the closeness.
"Manjiro, I...I'm not here to..."
"I know. I just want to warn you beforehand. The next time we do it... I don't want to be gentle. At all."
The seriousness evident in his voice sent shivers down to your spine yet excitement also coursed through your system. You wondered how it felt like to have a rough sex.
But you didn't want to think of that right now.
You focused back your attention on the television, trying to enjoy the movie. Manjiro's fingers raked your hair affectionately. He peppered your head and cheeks with gentle kisses, making you smile softly at him. It seemed like he was in his sweet and loving mood.
You let Manjiro spoiled you with his kisses whilst you hummed in blissfulness. You could hardly believe the man before you right now was the very same person who led the most ruthless criminal organization ever.
Shaking off the thoughts about your discovery earlier, you kept your cool and started a conversation, "You know... Today was my first day of work. And I met a really weird customer."
"How weird?"
"Well, um... I don't know. They just refused to talk. Probably mute... They kinds made me uncomfortable, to be honest."
"...why? What did they do to you?"
"Ugh... They kept holding my hand weirdly... But I'm okay. It was only for a few seconds. They stormed out of the shop-"
"Which hand?"
"Huh?"
"Which hand did that person hold, sweetheart?"
Manjiro's husky voice gave butterflies in your stomach. You lifted up your right hand with bafflement. What was he planning right now?
The silvernette didn't waste a second and grasped your wrist firmly. He brought your hand closer to his face. You sensed his breath brushing the skin of your wrist. He planted a soft kiss there, astonishing you.
