7 - Contrition

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In which memories of
the years lost flow back
to her in a moment of
pure distress:
part one of many

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-- Soteria --

"Lemme see that!" Someone laughed, snatching a paper from the hands of a young girl.

"Rumi, I haven't even seen it myself!" The young girl laughed.

The two figures in question, were none other than L/N Y/N and Usagiyama Rumi, two teenagers.

When Soteria next awoke, it was 7:53, well into the morning. She felt well rested for once, something which was unexpected considering she was deep into a mafia base. She shrugged off the initial confusion, and attempted to get up, only to find herself unable to do so. Upon looking down, she found Mirko's arm loosely thrown over Soteria's waist, over the thick duvet.

"Now's not the time to be difficult," Soteria mumbled, prying Mirko's arm off her own figure. 

Soteria threw on her clothes again from the day before, heading out into the main hall, where the Boss was already out drinking his morning coffee.

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