Hikari Conscious:
She grimaces at the fact, no matter how much she tries to forget and live without worry.Hikari always, and always find the unspeakable truth that she sees everyday.
I'm sorry.. Muichiro she spoke lowly while approaching him, trying to find the words.
Hikari:
I.. just remembered that I had something to do.Muichiro:
Huh?Muichiro Conscious:
His expression looked dreadful, and yet he can't switch to his cold, blank mask he always wears as he could only gape down on the marble floor.Muichiro:
Oh, that's fine! I can treat you another da-Narrative:
Surprised, Hikari cheerfulness suddenly dispersed at his expression and change of mood.Muichiro:
What's going on?Hikari Conscious:
Muichiro asked, concerned. finally she regained posture and looked up to Muichiro.Hikari:
Please, don't interact with me from now on.Narrative:
Hikari looked away, fully facing towards the door and inches away from grabbing her umbrella. Before she could, a strong grip on her wrist came next to her.Muichiro:
What's with you!?Narrative:
They exclaimed, completely clueless about why she abruptly acts like this again. She didn't respond, whilst she got ready to leave by opening her umbrella.Muichiro:
Hey!Narrative:
Muichiro reached out to her once more, demanding an explanation. But she no longer averted her attention towards him, as she raised the umbrella and stepped on the wet groundHikari:
Just.. leave me alone.Narrative:
And with those famous words, Muichiro could only gape at Hikari with wide eyes and frustration. No longer did they say anymore, as Muichiro stood by and watched her figure leave.Muichiro:
What is her problem!?Narrative:
Muichiro placed his palm on his forehead, wanting to slap some sense into him. As he recalled what happened, the sight of her tiring expression glued to his mind.What was she thinking? Why all of a sudden? Muichiro were mad, and concerned for Hikari. Despite what she said, they're going to make her talk no matter what There's something clearly wrong, and he's getting to the bottom of it.
Hikari Conscious:
A single tear drop, turned into several She stood amongst the lonely street,with a bustling crowd surrounding her. Shock, and agony Was all she felt.Hikari collapsed body, lifeless and unable to move anymore. What stuck to her, was the fact that she could've changed her fate If only, she hadn't hesitate. Was it all my fault?
Narrative:
The next day...Muichiro:
Hikari! Care to explain your little mood swing?Narrative:
Muichiro retorted, placing hands on his hips to await her answer. There she goes again, looking upon them with another look of sympathetic eyes.It confused Muichiro so much, Hikari confuses them so much. Much like a puzzle, with hidden pieces that he need to find with knowledge.
Hikari:
I told you to leave me alone.Narrative:
Muichiro notice her voice wasn't as stern, which leaves them upon hundreds of questions brewing in that mind of his But he wouldn't dare ask.
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Fanfiction[Stories Aren't Mine but edited to fit the plot I have in mind. This might include adding parts from different stories together or adding stuff myself]