Put your hand on the heart that was cold as the day you were taken away

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I bit my lips really heard again until drips of blood fell on the counter. Izumo wiped it off easily and handed me a tissue. I didn’t mind his offer. I wiped it with the back of my hand and letting it dry there. The thing is, when I came home after finding out how Masaki died, Tatara hasn’t been talking to me lately. Since that story rolled out his tongue, he never let out a word towards me.

“Oi, Hana, you’ve been so restless lately. You already have dark circles around your eyes. You haven’t slept in three or four days, I think”

“Thanks for the concern Izumo, but I think I’m alright”

“You think?”

Seeing Miki in Fukui was already enough. The guys finding out about me being restless was already killing me. Sylvette was leaving tomorrow. It wasn’t much fun without her anyway; she was quite a huge chunk of energy which kept the clan alive. He was kind’a like Tatara to us. If that dream comes true I will commit suicide.

“Hey Totsuka-san”

Tatara and I looked towards the door. He looked away from the door as I looked at the guy who was sitting by the door. Yata suddenly stood up and raced towards him in his board but soon pushing him outside with him. I grabbed my bag and went outside where Yata was already prepared to fight with Saruhiko.

“Yata cut it out. Fighting that monkey with do you no good”

He straightened his posture and walked away from him. I put my hand on his back as we walked back inside.

“So you’re following a Totsuka, eh, Misaki?”

I just kept my hand there and tried to calm him down. He just turned around and looked at him.

“Yata, stop it! Yata! Yata stop!”

He didn’t listen to what I said he just continued shooting him glares.

They all continued walking not even minding him creating a big mess in front of Homra bar. I kept my head down trying to think what to do any minute. I picked up all my courage so I could approach him. I lifted my head up and formed a stupid look. They already started fighting; Saruhiko was already injured, while Yata didn’t even have a scratch. I went inside and put on my red wig and took the red contacts from my bag. When I got outside, Saruhiko just looked at me and formed a grin on his face.

“What is this about again, Yata?!”

“You’re asking me; ask him why he came here”

I looked over to Saruhiko who was now really confused.

“What’s a Blue slash traitor doing here? Why did you come to this place again? You’re not meant to visit us anymore”

“I just came here cuz the captain told me to come and pick up Hinata Mori. He wants a talk with you”

“You could’ve waited instead of fighting with a member. Let’s go”

He led the way as I just followed him. Right now, I am having a powerful urge to stab him in the back with my dagger. The whole walk was silent. I looked around and saw some mothers with their children. There was suddenly a woman’s scream out of no where.

“Did you hear that?”

“Heard what?”

Saruhiko turned his head towards me as I tried to trace the woman’s scream in my head.

“There was a woman’s scream all of a sudden”

“I didn’t hear anything, let’s just continue”

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