Damn.. this is bad..

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Byakuya POV

(This is a huge time skip to when they escape the academy because if you want all the story go read my other old cringe thing and don't judge me.)

We had just stepped outside. It felt really good to be out now. I got to know Violet so much better. Now I told her she can move into my house since she didn't have anywhere to go. I still had a lot of questions involving how she was an assassin. We went to a nearby cafe to figure out where we were and hook up to the wifi so we could get home. I decided to let everyone come with me because none of them really knew how to get back and all of us were surprisingly pretty close now. Leon and Rantaro finally admitted to me they liked her but none of us ever told her. I called my family to come pick us up. We also didn't live too far away from each other, we all lived within like 15 blocks away from each other which was nice.

"Trassshhhhhhh can I come with youuuuuuuu?????? Pleaseeee?" Kokichi whined.

"Um duh. How else are we gonna troll people 24/7?"

"Yayyyyyyyy!!!"

"Pfft wow. Can I help?" Leon asked.

"Sure."

"A limo is gonna come pick up all you peasants." I say.

"What happened to 'we're all friends'?" Rantaro asked jokingly.

"Everything." I said with a smirk I had when I joked with my friends. The truth is these people are my first friends I actually enjoy hanging out with.

"Since we're in a cafe what do you guys want? I'll pay." I say.

"Pantaaaaaaaaa!" Kokichi almost yells.

"Soda."

"Mango Boba."

"Uh, can I just have a tea?"

"Alright, Violet?"

"Ohhh sorry umm... hot cocoa I guess."

Time skip to when they all get to Byakuya's house

Violet is being awfully quiet.. she seems like she's thinking about something..

"Hey you alright, Violet?" Rantaro asked.

"Oh yeah, I'm fine I guess.." she said, her voice shaking.

That night they all went home and I showed Violet her room.

"There's something I wanna speak to you about."

"Hmm?"

"You're being really quiet lately."

"Oh yeah.. sorry I'm just thinking about something.."

"What?"

"Nothing..."

"Tell me now." 

"It's not important."

"You're making everyone worry, now it's only right you tell at least me."

"I was just thinking... I don't know what I'll do with my life after this. I don't know if I should keep killing or anything. The police are still after me and I've killed so many people.. thousands not even including my other members of my gang. I'm a monster."

"... I know how you feel. I'm not gonna give up on you though and I'm sure they won't either."

"Really?"

"I'm sure."

"There's something else I should tell you. I've been keeping this from you for a while.."

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