prologue

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Hollow, that was what people described you as when you would kill a person. You had no feelings. No regret. It was as if you had no pain. No Guilt.

"Why do you refuse to die, y/n?"

"I don't know. Maybe you blokes just can't kill me."

"No .. that's not it. You're trying to get back to someone. Someone you love."

"You're... You're wrong. I have no such feelings for another."

"You're just saying that because you don't want to admit that you're not hollow after all. That you're just young twenty year old woman in love."

Chuuya was the first person that came to her mind, but the gun pointed at her had already went off /the trigger pulled/ and the bullet sang a whistled melody, slicing through the air.

Damn, I guess, I have feelings after all.

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