𝘽𝙉𝙃𝘼 𝙓 𝘽𝙎𝘿 -----------------------------------------------------
➸𝙄𝙣 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨, 𝙞 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪
➸A REALITY IN WHICH
a suicidal girl strives to become hero
right after she associated with the villains.
How ironic.
»vari...
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"I wonder how it would be if I let go and yielded myself to depravity." ———————————————————————
The pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night sky. The occasional barking of faraway dogs broke the silence of the night.
Oda and Ango sat on the comforting stools besides each other, a cup of warm, fresh tea was held in their hands. The white steam creating a soft warmth hitting their faces.
"Thank you again for inviting me over, Odasaku. I do apologize for intruding."
Oda glanced over towards his friend who sipped on his tea. "You don't have to apologize. It gets lonely from time to time."
"What about the kids?"
"Most of the time when I get home from work they are either sleeping or playing with each other. I don't want to ruin the bond they have." Oda stated quietly.
Ango hummed. His eyes slowly closing as he took another sip. The lukewarm liquid ran down his throat and into his stomach, creating a warm and fuzzy feeling to settle in. Unlike alcohol, tea was a much better choice to help with stress.
"Y'know, I kinda expected your kitchen to be a mess. I'm surprised everything seems so...clean."
Oda scoffed lightly. "Just because I have five children living with me doesn't mean I'm unorganized. Unlike a certain workaholic."
Ango rolled his eyes and gently placed down his cup of tea. "At least I do my work and stay on task. Unlike a certain someone."
Oda tilted his head. "(Y/N)?"
"No, you"
A small chuckle escaped Ango's lips. "Speaking of (Y/N), doesn't she come here often?"
"Sometimes. But she usually comes here only for the food that's being sold at the restaurant below. When she's there, she mostly just complains about Nakahara-san or explains her next suicide attempt."
"Sounds like her."
Before Oda could continue, he and Ango heard a loud thud coming from the living room. The two shared a look before standing up and bolting to the other room. Once they stepped foot in the living room, Oda immediately flipped the light switch on. The two men froze.
"...(Y/N)?"
The Port Mafia executive laid on the floor in a fetal position. She coughed a bit before standing up and flashed the two men with a smile. "That's me!"
