•prologue•

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He couldn't hear anything.
The muffled tears seemed too distant, too unreal. was it real

He did not know it. No longer knew.

Everything was blurry, insane. It was dark, that was the only thing he was sure of.
Standing motionless in the middle of a room.

On the ground, just in front of him, a figure.

It was her fault. He knew it. It was her fault. He was the one who did this. In front of her.

His mind was empty, deserted. He felt dehumanized. He was not even sure he was there. was he there.

He couldn't look away, not even sure that he still had the slightest control over his body. Was it his body?

Maybe his body was actually the one that was on the ground, because he felt dead inside ...

He felt nothing. Didn't feel anything.
Her senses had evaporated, her soul gone.
His mouth opened, but nothing came out.

he tried again.

His voice released, slowly, gently, like a broken whisper, as fragile as a feather.

He was tired, more tired than he had ever been.
He wasn't even sure he heard it.

_ I'm sorry Tem. I didn't mean to do this.

-ˋYᴏᴜʀ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛsˎ- [BEASTARS]Where stories live. Discover now