There was so much more behind those dead, azure eyes than just a very responsible and independent individual. Behind those images stood a mirror, without a frame and with a blurred reflection, shattered into a million pieces yet still staying together, somehow. Some shards had been picked up along the way, but always ended up thrown away in the end.
Nagisa doesn't know why she keeps on pushing though every single torture, every painful day, every burst of agony they inflicted, physically and mentally. Either way, she was done for. There was no way out of this hell.
Deceive. That's the only thing she believed she was able to do. So she put on the mask, and smiled.
Lovely.
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First to the last period of the day - assassination (a Karmagisa fanfic )
Fiksi PenggemarWho would you like to obey today, Nagisa Shiota? | Father | Mother | Cancel | Cancel? I'll take that as neither then? | Yes | No | Then which one is it? | Father | Mother | ..... Either way, you're not getting out of punishments, Nagisa. You'...
