1; corridor
"escape now." subaru instructed the bride. her footsteps became quieter as she ran down the hallway and to her room. y/n emerged from eavesdropping behind a wall. the moon's light cast shadow's from the window panes. y/n wrapped her arms around subaru's shoulders, who was gazing out the glass.
"so you're helping another one?" y/n's arms tightened, jealous that she wasn't helped to escape.
"it'd be stupid of her to leave, even more of to stay." subaru didn't remove his eyes from the window, but they glanced at y/n's reflection. "how are the other girls?"
y/n hummed. "the few that aren't dolls are hiding. it's miserable being stuck here. they hate you all." y/n's eyes welled up at the thought of the outside. not the mansion. not these boys.
subaru turned around to face y/n, her hands still resting on his shoulders. "i'm trying to help the new bride to make up for losing you."
"i know." y/n whispered, softer than a cloud. she planted a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth and pulled her arms away.
subaru watched as y/n walked back into the shadow. "tell reiji hi for me" she spoke as she recalled the son that was most polite to her.
her apparition disappeared.
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whew. all of the sakamaki brothers treated yui like shit but subaru is my favorite. so basically y/n is a ghost and previous bride who is trapped in the mansion along with a few other brides who were turned into dolls by kanato.
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