[REWRITING] Sense of Obsession

Chapter 4

"That which you mistake for madness is but an overacuteness of the senses"

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Makima snickered, waving Homura off with a sinister, yet delicate smile.

Well... atleast she didn't immediately kill him and the Fire Devil. But... this time felt so... so strange.

The usual magnetic feeling Homura got when he was around Makima the past couple times had dissipated as soon as he entered her territory. Her smell, not the same rosey and sandal wood-like smell he once experienced... more... metallic-like.

But he dared not disobey her, Makima's his boss after all, and he'd do anything for her!

. . ?

Who the hell put that note on his back???

. . !

That bastard from earlier! That's gotta be it!

! ! !

What an asshole! That pretty faced man embarrassed him infront of Makima of all people!!! Homura was not going to let this slide... probably...

. . .

...Okay, so he's putting off till he defeats the gun devil... there's nothing wrong with it, okay??!!!!

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The keys jingled as Homura struggled to get inside his apartment, stacks of paper in his arms and all...

"You could just put it down, y'know"
The Fire Devil claims, causing Homura to grunt in annoyance.

He put the papers down for a moment, then properly placing the key in its hole. The door clicked, and Homura went to pick up his papers only to realize... they had been scattered across the ground.

Things just have NOT been going right for him... all because of this stupid devil!

But he can't complain, it did save his life after all.

Looking up from the paper sprinkled floor, Homura noticed a very familiar and unflattering haircut crouching down.

"Huh..? It's..."

"Sorry about that, those two need to get themselves in check but every-time I take my eyes off them they go and wreck the place."