❝... You liar-..!! I thought you said they'd live- they'd... they'd live..- W-why...?❞
The paper in the man's trembling hands slowly absorbed the tears, sadness over whelming the man; his children, the two he'd been promised safety from what was happening, gone.
Nothing left of Umeko but chunks of meat, exploded with no mercy.
And..
Well...
Hanako, reduced to a liquid, decapitated, her head was found in a rose Bush not to far away from the car that had exploded with Hanako and Umeko inside.
❝N-no... please.. I can't lose them... please.. no no no... please, tell me it was just a freak coincidence-...!❞
The man cried out, seemingly to a god, however, his prayers were left unanswered, the one he got told to put all his faith in, all his trust, it was honestly shattered, amusing, huh?
he had no hope, no faith in seeing his children again... they were gone... and now, he had nothing.
Nothing in this world would ever make him as happy as they did.
Nothing.
Ever.
Would.
Fix.
This.
❝ I swear to god... if I can't be happy...❞
He paused, his previous sad demeanor had changed... to rage... it was ominous, weird...
❝ Even if it's the last thing I do....❞
❝ Nobody will ever be happy.❞
❝ Again.❞
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