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"Do you think.. You'll ever love me, Yashiro-san?" Averting his sight from the sunset, he looked at Nene to his side. Her expression blank, her grip on his hand tightened a bit. She still kept her eyes on the sunset, not even bothering giving him a glance.

"I.." She finally answered after a few moments. "I don't think.."

Amane bit his lip slightly, his expression frowned. "Look, I can change. I know I'm not guilty and sorry for all the things I've done, but ple-" his eyes widened when she slapped him. Their intertwined hands broke apart, the loud sound echoing through the lonely field.

Wind blew past them, Amane still had a shock expression on his face.

"Shut up will you?" Nene harshly remarked, rage overwhelmed her. "You're not even ashamed. You killed our friends."

"They were in the way-"

"That doesn't mean you'd have to kill them!" She yelled before he could even defend himself. Those words were nothing to her. Always making that filthy, sad excuse of his. "I.. I loved you too.." Tears finally rolled down. "Until your crazy assumptions ruined it and you thought that I'm in love with Kou-kun!"

Amane clenched his hands into fists, looking away. He had no words to say, she was right. She had always been right all along.

"I know." He admits, his shoulders sagged. "I know I messed up badly."

Nene scoffed. "And now you just realized?" She suddenly grip his forearm, nails digging on his skin and he winced in pain. He looked at her with sadness. "You just realized that you messed this up so.. Horribly! God.. I-.." Nene choked out a sob. Letting go of his arm.

"I'll never love you." She says, glaring at him with anger he had never seen before. She walked off, barefoot hitting the soft grass.

He sighed, looking at his hand. The hand he killed over 32 people.

He then heard the door of their home slam shut, Amane stared at the home, his eyes darkening.

He really wanted to let out his anger tonight.

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this is really really sloppy ik but ya can't blame me i feel like a drunkard even tho i haven't drabk beer

shoutout to the auto correct for correcting my mistakrs

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