Chapter Song - Billie Eilish - "L'AMOUR DE MA VIE"
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____Later that Day
The tension was palpable as Obanai and Mitsuri approached the apartment complex where her ex-boyfriend lives. In an hour, the sun would start to set and they had no time to waist. Obanai pulled into a parking spot and parked. Mitsuri clutched her phone tightly, her heart pounding as she braced herself for the confrontation ahead. The thought of retrieving her things after all that had happened weighed heavily on her, and the sight of the building made her feel like she might break down. Obanai noticed how pale her skin had become, the fear etched into her face.
"Hey, we don't have to do this," he said gently, reaching for her shoulder. "I'll buy you new things, whatever you need."
She stopped him, her voice barely holding together. "No. Save your money. I need what's there... things from home." Her attempt to sound brave was fragile, like glass on the verge of shattering. He walked behind her, quietly, as she led them inside.
When they arrived at the door, something felt off. Obanai noticed it first—the door was ajar. Mitsuri nervously pushed it open, and there, leaning casually against the wall, was Misaki. Her cruel smile twisted the already painful moment. Mitsuri's ex stood nearby, arms crossed, as though he had been expecting them. The sight of him made Mitsuri's blood run cold, but it was Misaki's mocking gaze that sent her heart plummeting.
Obanai stepped closer to Mitsuri, his hand tightening protectively around hers. Her ex's sneer cut through the tension. "So, this is the guy you've been fucking with huh? Kind of small, don't you think, Mitsuri?"
Obanai smirk and let out a small chuckle. His voice carried hatred and sarcasm. "Bet you liked what you heard, huh? Must've driven you crazy. How's that shoulder, by the way?"
Obanai's fists clenched, his calm demeanor starting to crack under the weight of his rage. His hand squeezed Mitsuri's tighter, grounding himself in her presence. Misaki's smile widened as she fed off the tension, her gaze never leaving Obanai.
"How cute, the little one trying to protect Ms. piggy, aren't you too short to protect this giant?." she cooed mockingly at them. "Are you hungry little piggy? You must be starving, since you have that- what do you call it? binge-eating-disorder? No wonder your always wearing the same clothes, I'm sure none of them fits now" misaki laugh at Mitsuri tearful eyes."Here, I some cheese and meat if you like some" Misaki laughed next to the plate of food.
"Fuck-off stupid We're the same height" Obanai said as his patient was running thin. He felt Mitsuri hand began to shake. He knew deep down her words were striking Mitsuri within, and him responding back wasn't helping.
Misaki tightened her jaw, she also hated when people made fun of her height, on top of it all, everyone thinking she was his twin sister. She glanced at Mitsuri and smiled. She noticed the fear in her eyes and knew how to make her feel even worse.
"Hey piggy, has he told you already? Have you ever wonder where all that money comes from? Go ahead, Obanai—tell her, tell her what you did." Misaki's eyes darkened, her voice rising to a shout. "Tell her what you did to our family. Your mom, your sisters, Tell her how you killed them!" Her voice loud with rage.
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