Abusive lifestyle upon a tragic event of a ceremony that ends in more suffering.
Though with that thought, witness of curses and the following energy your thrown into more pain!
⅄on, ɐɹǝ ıuʇo ɐ ɥoןǝ oɟ ɯɐpuǝss, ʇɥɐʇ ʇnɹus ʎon qopʎ ʇıןן ıʇ qǝups ɟoɹ...
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Kori?
Running towards the door with a voice behind it, expecting a person and hoped for the worst.
A small shy smile formed at the sight of Kori, just waiting for him.
Had long had she been there, waiting behind that door? Which made his smile drop.
Kori: "Something wrong?"
Why was she dressed so oddly?
Kori: "Hold my hand"
Extending her hand, it wasn't warm her skin felt like cold metal. It wasn't nice to hold it felt rough, it wasn't smooth. Did it annoy him? That her hand was not at all comforting?
Ignoring everything that happened around him, bright neon lights that glowed against the surface of her face. Her eye glimmering in happiness, ignoring the fact Y/N felt sacred and confused mostly conflicted with this dream~
Kori: "Let's go"
Starting to walk away, she held her hand but not his. She wished to hold his hands but he's so stubbornly shy, that is how blind she is to see how scared he is.
Walking among the darken sky while the city feels so high by the colorful display of lights.
Y/N: "Where we going?"
Asking as they passed more doors, Kori never thought about she had hoped this was a date.
Kori: "The movies"
Screening;
Side by side sat the best friends/strangers.
One in love the other lost in thought.
The female stared at the screen that chnaged every so seconds by the actors and scenery displayed by the screen.
No one interrupted the movie, it was a first for everyone to witness it.
The male played with his missing finger, applying pressure to the wound causing blood to come out.
