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Yoshino Residence
12th of July 2018
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𝗡𝗮𝗴𝗶'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩♡♡
❮ 𝟯𝗿𝗱 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗩𝗶𝗲𝘄 ❯The clock ticked methodically in the still air. The room was warm and small, yet felt strangely hollow and empty. In the centre, a passed-out woman clutching a half-drunk can of beer, slumped over the dining table.
A sharp inhale springs into her nose as she stirs, her eyes slowly fluttering a few times as she tries to shake the drowsy feeling of her hangover. She lifts her heavy head from her now reddened arm, letting out a tired groan as she creaks up.
A low yawn passes from her throat and she rubs her eyes, before reaching her arms up and stretching the stiffness from her body. Flicking a strand of her short black hair from her face, she blinks slowly. "Mm... I wonder if Yuji-kun went home..." She mutters, rubbing her face. She'd deal with the mess of dinner with her son Junpei and his friend Itadori in the morning... Her main concern was getting to bed and sleeping off this horrid migraine.
But all of a sudden, she feels something in her hand. Something small and solid, yet almost... squishy. In a disturbing way. She shifts her fingers around slightly as she looks down.
Her heart stops.
Her eyes widened.
Her breath hitched in her throat.
For sitting in her hand...
Was what looked like a severed finger.
"H-huh!? Wh-what's this-" She whispers hoarsely, the fear and shock choking her, causing her voice to come out hollow.
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𝗫𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗱𝘂ʲʲᵏ
Fiksi Umum𝙛𝙚𝙢!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙟𝙟𝙠 ♡ ⁽ᵃᵈʲ.⁾ ᴬⁿ ⁱᵈᵉᵃˡⁱᶻᵉᵈ ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵍʳᵉᵃᵗ ᵒʳ ⁱᵈʸˡˡⁱᶜ ᵐᵃᵍⁿⁱᶠⁱᶜᵉⁿᶜᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵇᵉᵃᵘᵗʸ. ═══════ ≪ ❈ ≫ ═══════ ┏ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a girl from a seemingly deceased clan suddenly appears beside Sukuna's v...