Letting the friends he made go was one of the hardest things Takemichi's ever done.
Despite his feelings for them, he left the past in hopes of ensuring a fresh start and an everlasting future for the one's he'd come to deeply care for.
One issue th...
This took a bit longer than I originally wanted it too.
I'm mid-process of reworking the plot now that I decided to do something diffrent with Kisaki.
Now I'm brainstorming idea's for dates and one on one time with the boys and Takemichi.
I'm also brainstorming on how kisaki will make his entrance.
So if the updates become slow, I apologize!
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Tonight's event proved to be long and tiresome. Don't get it wrong, Takemichi was happy, more than happy, to have seen everyone thriving, healthy, and happy with their new and forever future.
He'd admit it was tiresome and irritating to be in the same room with stuck up, jealous, and rather rude groups of people.
Takemichi still recalled being cornered by a group as they eagerly spilled their unwanted opinions about him. Apparently, they had been waiting for year's, hands offered in marriage to the gang leaders, for an answer on who would become the queen of Anthesis.
When Takemichi awoke, they were immediately dismissed; not like they stood a chance anyways.
Thank kami-sama that Hinata and Emma happened to pass by and realize the gravity of the situation. Both were extremely cool when they forced their way through the group's makeshift barrier, telling the group off, and saving him.
Nevertheless, Takemichi was happy to have been there.
Nobody, in that party, held a candle to Takemichi.
The people offering their son's and daughter's hands in marriage didn't seem understand something.
If Takemichi was to never wake, a queen for Anthesis would never be chosen. That spot was Takemichi's and Takemichi's alone. No other could rule these gang's, no other would receive the respect or love that Takemichi would, no other would receive the protection, the power, or the loyalty that Takemichi would.
Takemichi was a God in their eyes and no one could waver that belief.
Shinchiro made it clear, the ground Takemichi walked on was to be worshiped, the love he gave was to cherished, the calmness, reassurance, and advice he provided was to be taken, and the orders he gave were to be forfilled.
