The Knave Of Drama

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How long have I been asleep for? It feels like a long time. Well, as no one came to wake me up, doesn't seem like much. The time difference is killing me!

Creeks were heard as I got off the bed. On shoe, two, three... Kidding...

“pft-”

Hmm? What's going on downstairs? How loud.

I tried deciphering the muffled sounds as I got closer to the source.

“Eat all your food Tobio!”

“Okaasan! I'm not a kid anymore!”

“What do you mean?! Even at 60 years old, you will always best my child!”

“Okasaaan!”

Что? No like seriously... Just forget about it. It's not like I'm hungry.

“Shut up! Дерьмовые звуки живота!
*Der'movyye zvuki zhivota*
(=Shitty belly sounds!=)

“Manahimeko?”

“Eh?!”

“You woke up, it seems.”

“Looking a bit sad about it?”

“Manahimeko! Do you have no respect!”

“Since when did you come? Weren't you in Russia?”

He sounds like he's pouting. Ha! Did he miss his little dog, which followed him everywhere? Sad, but it seems its leash broke off. Go cry about it.

“It ended. Came back... I don't know what hour is now.”

“It's eight, night as you can see.”

“Then I guess since yesterday. I was asleep so-”

“Dad!”

“Oh Tobio, wife and who's our guest?”

What. What did he say? What did he fucking say?

“Ты чертовски старческий, старик?”
*Ty, chert voz'mi, dryakhlyy, starik?*
(=Are you fucking senile old man?=)

“What?”

“Manahimeko! Whatever you said I can tell it wasn't respectful! Don't you dare speak in Russian and curse us!”

“Eh? Manahimeko?”

...

“Ah! My daughter.”

“Are you serious? Are all of you serious?”

Man... I really don't need them. Useless baggage.

“It doesn't matter. I just came to get some food, go on with your happy go lucky atmosphere and leave me alone.”

“Manahimeko!”

Oh dumplings, takes me back to that time when Yuri-

“Pft-”

Now I will not be able to stay with them, nor meet them. Yuri's family is far away and Russia, I don't have the courage to go near it. This was it.

“How weird” my fingers slowly go down as my smile flatters, leaving my face fully exposed.”

I make my way through the kitchen, hall, stairs and go to my room,leaving a screaming middle aged woman in her crisis.

“HIME!”

“Yuri! I already told you! Don't call me that! It sounds weird!”

“Yeah, yeah, something your said, blah blah!”

“Yuri! HIME you call your girlfriend if she has a name kink, so stop!”

“W-WHAT ARE YOU SAYING! SHUT UP! LET'S SKATE IDIOT!”

“WHY ARE YOU SCREAMING?! I SHOULD BE MAD!”

“Yuri?”

“Where are you? I can't see anything!”

“Yuri-”

...

“Ha!”
I wake up, my breathing uneven. I can't breath. I can't.

“Ha! Hah H-ah ha-”

“Damn it”

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