"I can't believe that-! How could she ever-! Uhhch!"
She wiped away forming tears as she stormed down the dark sidewalk illuminated by street lights. After all these years, she could never believe her wife could ever do such a thing. After all these years of love, care and compassion, and she just dropped her like that? Over the truth? All she was doing was looking out for her wife, and her poor nephew... If her wife is done with her then... she's done with this mission. There was no point anymore.
Creeak
Peeking into the first room, she found Minh fast asleep, as well as Billy, noted by the snores that escaped his ajar door. In her own room, there was nothing but scattered clothes and luggage. Michael was still out somewhere, probably not to return for the night. Quietly, trying to smother her heartbreak, she sat herself down on the bed. She looked around, seeing Madiha's belongings scattered about as she felt tears come on again. How could she betray her so...
Silently, she got up, packing whatever belongings she had left. She grabbed a paper, looking at it hard. At last, she scribbled a note, throwing it on the bed, finally exiting the room.
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"Hehee~"
The tall blonde giggled as she stumbled into the narrow entranceway, just missing the doorframe's side by an inch. She leaned into the shorter brunette, who held her up with a smirk.
"You're real buzzed, huh?"
"Hmmahahaaa~"
Luna simpered as Madiha searched around hazily, entertained by the smallest of things. She laid eyes on a crimson guitar, decked with black stripes on its sides.
"Phuuu...musiiic?" She looked to Luna as she knelt down, weakly plucking at the strings.
"Oh, yeah. I'm a guitarist... I was in a band with my ex but... he was too narcissistic. Would never let me play my songs...Want me to play you some tunes?"
Madiha nodded, a gentle smile on her face as Luna picked it up, beginning to play. Rock melodies streamed out, harsh plucking on the strings as she got more into a fierce mindset. Catching herself, she calmed down and stopped, bowing as Madiha clapped.
"Oooh...Buick...Hahaaa...You're so talented, baby..." She leaned against her, going in for a kiss.
"Buick?"
"Mhmm...my little rocker angel...." She giggled, leaned against her.
"Huhum...yeah..."
Madiha leaned against her, analyzing her, thinking. She tried to charge up her clouded memory, fueling the feeling something was off.
"You ready for some Luna lovin', then?" She traced the outlines of her face, a sultry smirk on her face. She gazed on in a stupor, a faintly recent memory crossing over her mind.
'How could you?!'
Katsumi's distraught voice filled her mind as her eyes widened. Quickly, she nudged out of the tender grasp of Luna, moving for the door. Who knows what damage she'd done to Katsumi...
"Where ya going, doll?"
"M-my...wife..."
She reached out for the doorknob, only to find herself in Luna's arms again.
"You don't need her... she didn't even fight for you. Who needs her?"
Madiha lay motionless in her arms.
'He's not worth all this!'
"You...You're right..."
Shhhk!
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Fallen Rose
Fantasy2001, a famed musician under stress due to a multitude of unfortunate events; A loss of two lives dear to him, a jailed fiance, a crumbling mind as he cares for his daughter alone. He's been brought under a new pressure as soon as everything settles...