"you know, for someone who 'doesn't really care' about him coming back home, you look pretty excited." himari paused, setting the watering can aside and raised a brow while suzue only smiled making the blonde only sighed, coming back to reality with the burning rays of the youngers' smile that affected her.
the seconds passes by.
a flawless being stared at the roses in front of her.
kind.
polite.
no hidden threats.
"i really don't," oh, what a beautiful voice, like the ocean waves crashing against the small pillars of rocks that remained untouched by the cruel hands of humanity, the sound of the angels singing, soft and warm. "this occurs way too many times, does it not?"
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Fanfic"is this what all rich people do? flaunt their money?" "is this what people at the bottom of the pyramid do? yap their mouths?" ✧˚ · . wherein kambe daisuke, the well-known millionaire with never ending flow of money coming in and out of his pockets...