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Chihiro - Billie Eilish (this song is so good with)

Chihiro - Billie Eilish (this song is so good with)

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— # WARNING: this chapter contains mild panic attack

Ever since Hisa's visit, the authorities have brought several individuals to the station for questioning. After further investigation of the babysitter's home and Kouichi's whereabouts, the police found something. Despite the suspect's legal threats, the police kept the reasons for unlawfully detaining them strictly concealed. After all the suspects arrived, they assigned Aizawa the most crucial task. To bring you in for the purpose of identifying your attackers.

Two days would pass when he finally asked, and you didn't react well. You resisted the temptation to pack up and leave the dorms for good, away from the embarrassment that was soon to follow you for life.

"I can't do that, dad!"

As Aizawa sat comfortably on your bed, his gaze followed you as you paced back and forth, your frantic movements and repetitive sentences occupying the past few minutes. Since your father's return from the police station, things have spiralled out of control because of his outrageous request. Although Hisa has already spoiled the surprise, you specifically wanted to hear it from Aizawa to understand what urged him to go to such great lengths.

"Y/n..."

"You can't ask me to point out my attackers! What if they don't have any information about Kazuko? It's only adding to my troubles." You argued, face flaring with anger. "And going behind my back instead of talking to me, that's the worst part,"

"Y/n-sweetheart,"

"When Hisa told me over the phone, I was about to leave and never come back." You announced, cutting your father off once again. Pinching the bridge of your nose, your shuddered breath ceases as you nod your head towards the bag sitting in the corner of the room.

"Y/n-"

"Dad, there's nothing you can say to convince me-"

"He's alive, y/n,"

𝗧𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗠𝗢𝗠 ⇆ 𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮 [REWRITING]Where stories live. Discover now