Prologue

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TW: Blood

Tears stream down my face. I hear sniffs and curses around me, but all I can focus on is the bleeding boy in my arms. "Thank you..." Baji gasps, a strangled sound soaked in blood. "Chifuyu..."

My heart seizes as Baji takes one last breath, before his body goes limp in my arms. I clutch him to my chest, trying to catch a bit of his citrus scent through the stinging tang of blood.

"Baji!!!" I can't breathe. That's ok, I don't want to breathe right now. I don't even turn around when I hear footsteps crunch behind me. I hear a voice giggle, "You're next," before I feel a painful blow to the side of my head and everything goes black...

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