𝟎𝟑 || 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ⋆˚𝜗𝜚

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"Yeah uh-, y-you know what..? Let's j-just uh, talk about it in the living area. P-please don't kill me. I'll e-explain later."

   𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 nervously as you silently shuffled past his tall, imposing figure. You could feel his impending gaze on you, carefully observing your every move. Holy shit- you couldn't even catch your breath.

'I am so fucking nervous right now. Wha- why is he looking at me like that..?' You thought to yourself as you hesitated to face him, and the moment you did, it was only just to see him stare right back at you before he gazed towards the floor.

Judging by his facial expressions, you knew he held a blank stare against the floor but your brain told you it was.. regret.

Regret.

You didn't feel so nervous anymore. The guilty look on his face had your nervousness disappear for a while.

'Erm, why.. does he feel like that..? Bro what the sigma happened to this guy?'  You pondered as you attempted to at least make some eye contach with the guy. You even began to feel.. concerned for the guy.

"Um, hey..?" You called out. "Look, I..I'm kinda sorry for some stuff happening earlier, uh- m..maybe you can at least try to cooperate with me on this..? I..I don't think I can do much i..if you don't.. help. Maybe start with.. following me to the kitchen so we could uh.. talk it out I guess..?" You tried to have him go with you but sadly you weren't so great with words especially when you're with a literal character you were supposed to understand.

Eventually he did comply, he didn't need to use his mouth for it, rather he just followed you instead. You then faced towards where the two of you were heading; the kitchen. You placed your palm on the doorknob and opened the door, leading the way to where the tables and chairs were located. The perfect place for a hard conversation.

Who knew all of this shit would actually happen, in fucking three am in the damn morning. Well, technically it was all because you willingly and jokingly saved a pin of him appearing in your home late at night.

It was only meant to be a joke. Well, technically it's considered a half-joke, because y'know, it's meeting and talking to your fictional crush for crying out loud! Cause like, just imagine if you'll end up being his friend, or maybe his fiancee, or possibly his new wife! Well if he actually saw you as one.

Hopefully he does.

'Man I really gotta stop having thoughts at a time like this.'

But, as much as you do want to actually interact with your fictional crush, you needed to go back to bed. Like, wouldn't it be better if he appeared another time? Y'know, like tomorrow? Even if your eyes no longer felt drowsy, it's three in the morning for fuck's sake. A time where barely anyone is awake.

Oh well, complaining isn't going to get you anywhere. You'll might as well enjoy him being around in this world for the time being before you'll witness him die, again. Though this time, he'll succumb to the curse of the mark and you'll witness it in real life. You've already seen it once and you'll see it again.

You turned your head in order to face Kokushibo- okay you know what, let's just refer to this guy as Tsugikuni Michikatsu since technically he's a human and is therefore not a demon.

𝐋𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐑. || 𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮×𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡Tahanan ng mga kuwento. Tumuklas ngayon