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A once delicate heart, as calm as the ocean now sit, still in the chest of the stone faced male. As he lay unconscious on the hard wood floors of his estate, Blood seeping from his wound. Slowly loosing his sense of reality, he...
(If you can guess what Anime that gif is from I'll give whoever says it first a random shout-out in the next chapter!!)
Chapter 015 Recap; Giyuu wakes up in the butterfly mansion once again. Feeling shitty, he decides upon getting up and getting himself some food. Shinobu then enters the room while he was opening the door. He was hit in the face, and then made a remark on how he didn't want to be treated so fragile while Shinobu was tending to him.
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He had a rather angry expression on his face, she didn't understand. Did he want things to go back to how they were? Did he really want to go back to being ignored at all costs.? She couldn't bare to see him like this.
She frowned while still in the embrace. Reluctantly retracting from it a few seconds later. "I just want to be treated like a normal person, kocho." He admitted. His head hung low.
"And by normal person, you mean one who isn't suicidal!?" She said, crossing her arms. Tomioka's mouth was agape. 'She really just said that..?' Shinobu realized what she said. Her eyes widened in shocked at her own comment.
"Tomioka- I didn't mean it like that!" She said, reaching out towards him, repeating apologies after apologies. He jerked his arm away from her grasp. His gaze cold and drowning like the ocean once more.
"I don't need yours or anyone else's sympathy. I understand that your all being nice out of fear. Fear I might try it again." He said. His voice harsh and like a dagger to Shinobu's throat. She couldn't find any words to say.
"No response.. I'll go. See you later.." He said, pushing past her and the cart behind her. An upset expression on his face, shinobu could tell he was holding back tears. In all the time she'd spent with him, she could read him like an open book.
She sighed once he left. Fiddling with her fingers in her haori. An expression of sorrow on her face.
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Giyuu's POV;
I stormed out of the room, hitting the cart with my elbow as I did. Shutting the door behind me, I didn't hear any footsteps as I stood in front of the door. I took as a sign I could go.
I walked down the wooden hallways, turning every now and then. Ending up at the double doors of the mansion. He opened them, walking out as I heard them slam shut behind me. Wincing at the loud bang it had made.
I walked down a grassy path, stones laid in the middle as it led away from the butterfly mansion. He followed the path until the grass faded into a dusty beige color with pebbles scattered across the grounds.
I knew my way home, I'd just have to ask someone to help me fix up my estate or what proper tools to use to fix it up myself.. I know basics of cleaning but that was going to need Alot more than 'basic cleaning.' Even I knew that.
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I reached my bland estate, or at least it was bland to everyone else. They often told me that. I don't mind it though, less blinding colors to look at in the comfort of my home.
I opened the door, a bit surprised. It was clean.? It didn't reek of death or blood anymore, and that was enough for me.
I stepped inside, my mouth hung open. It was more decorated? But it wasn't obnoxious colors that hurt his eyes... They were pleasing hues of blue, muted red, and some flowers.. A nice addition to the ones he was planning to plant in the front.
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He smiled slightly while looking around his newly decorated estate, not believing anyone was there. He entered his room, his eyes widening as he saw his bed and floor.
The floor because it was no longer bloodstained, and there was Sanemi in his bed? He shuffled over to the white haired male, nudging his wrist. Getting no response from him.
He sighed to himself, he had wished to rest but there was some occupying his room. He sat against the bed frame, sliding down to the floor. His knees brought up to his chest as he laid there. His eyes fluttering shut.
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Sanemi's POV;
I open my eyes, to see an unfamiliar area. I wasn't in the wind estate.. then where could I be. I sat up, looking at the side of the bed I was in. Seeing an obsidian colored fluff of hair.
I stared in shock as I realized it was Tomioka. That bastard. I moved over, getting up off the bed covered in blue, gray, and other bland as hell colors. Not unexpected. It was Tomioka.
Tomioka was still asleep.. I stared at him for a moment. Quickly removing my eyes off of the sleeping man, not wanting to get caught staring. Or give the lonely male any ideas.
I audibly sighed to myself, walking away from the mess of blankets. Stopping myself in the doorway. 'Is it rude to leave Tomioka on the floor...?' he thought, clenching his hands into a fist. 'Wait- since when do I care about being rude to this jackass.' He thought, walking out of the room, passive aggressively.
I'd go make something to eat. It's not like Tomioka would know how to cook. He looks like he hasn't ate in days. I stopped in the hallway. Giving a sigh of irritation, turning around and walking back into the room.
I grabbed the ravenette, trying to be gentle.. I placed the smaller male in the distasteful colored bed, scoffing as I walked away from the room. Now I wouldn't have to feel guilty later when he woke up on the floor.
After walking away from the room, I started making something to eat. Hoping he had the ingredients to make something decent enough. Again, he looks like he hasn't ate in forever.
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