( Next day)
Hajime's POV:
I woke up and go to my 'FuNnY' job. But i was still thinking about note. It was scary. I still couldn't dicide what i should do ? Some of my job partners asked me that i am okay or something. Thay said i looks worry. I lied everyone. Like they care very much.
i was sitting at my desk at job. Suddenly i heard a sound from my phone. I looked at my phone. " A massage from gamer girl" i opened my phone:
"hey Hajime! Are you free at 3 pm ?
" Hello Chiaki. Yes i am"
"wanna hang out at park?"
" of couse, and let me guess, you want to play a game."
" Yes i want ! Are you okay with that ?"
" uhmm.. Okay !"
" see you later "
" see you later "
i closed my phone. I was tired. I wanting to go home. But i have to work.
When i was working i wished that i have a talent. I wanted a talent every each second of my life. But i didnt get a talent like my friends.
My job is done. I started to walk to my home. It started rain. 'shit' i said to myself. Suddenly i fell down "ouch..."
"Do you need help ?"
I heard i voice. I looked up. I saw a man. He was Albino. He got gree-grey eyes, he was wearing a black jacket( yes, not gree). If i have to say the truth he was very beatiful. I dont know what to say.
" Hey, Can you hear me ?" He said. " ah, Y-yeah." i said " are you okay ?" " Yes, i am" " i am glad you are okay" he smiled. He's smile was the necest smile i can see i think. He helped me to stand up. " By the way, what is your name?" " Ah ! My name is Hajime Hinata. What's yours ?" "𝑁𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑡𝑜... 𝑁𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑡𝑜 𝐾𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑒𝑑𝑎"
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stalker's victim || Komahina
RomanceHajime Hinata was a normal 22 years old boy. He have a few friend. Chiaki Nanami, Kazuichi souda and Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu. He doesnt love himself, but he doesnt hate himself. He was thinking that he is boring, but..... 𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑛𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖...
