chapter 8

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(I will not blame you if you get confused while reading this)

Gen POV

His eyes widened at the photo. How did he even get that! This was sending him into a panic state. His heart was beating out of his chest. Please please! Let this be a dream or some shit!
Gen thought to himself.

401-898- 8787: I need you to do two things for me. The first, is that the hell away from Senku. The second, I need you to meet me on Oak street.

Gen's heart was beating out of his chest as he read message.

Gen: what do you need?

401-898- 8787:...

Gen's heartbeat's case begin to pick up until almost everything around him was spinning and blurry.

401-898- 8787: I need your help. Meet me by the dumpster at 8:40 tomorrow. If you're not there, I WILL upload this

Gen's heart was pounding out of his chest as he wished that he could just wake up form this nightmare already. He couldn't breath as his chest was getting tighter and tighter. It was like a titanoboa was wrapping him in its coils, repressing his breathing. He fell over onto his side, his phone skidding across the tiled floor.

He was gasping for air. His tears were choking him to death if his chest wasn't already doing most of the work.

Tsukasa P.O.V

He let his evil smirk spread across his face. He knew he had won this fight. A sense of victory fell upon him as he awaited for the next reply. To his surprise, it never came, but it wasn't like you cared in the slightest bit.

All that mattered that he had Gen to help him with this. This will make the job much more easier, he thought to himself as he s slumped down into his chair. he let out and exhausted so I before pulling out his phone again, this time texting Senku.

Senku P.O.V

He was sitting at his desk, the pools of light from the desk lamp casting a small amount of light through the big empty room.

His phone laid next to his work, still on the charger from the last time he burnt down. He wasn't expecting a text, especially from Tsukasa's number. He slowly began to withdraw from his work, his red rubies trailing to the black sleek phone. As much as he hated to withdraw from his work, he still needed to keep his social life up. Although he saw no point in doing this, he still felt as if it was necessary.

Besides, I think I could use a break anyway, that was his excuse for reaching for the phone. He turned on the phone before beginning to read the messages.

Tsukasa:

hey, I know you're not doing very well right now, but I just wanted to let you know that you're not alone. If you need anyone to talk to you I'm always here.

Senku rolled his eyes in annoyance.

why does everyone have to keep on reminding me? Senku thought to himself.

The painful pang in his chest had returned as he had just been reminded that his friend had died.

Senku:

I'm fine, honestly. You don't have to worry about me.

Tsukasa:

I know you're not alright! Don't pull that bullshit again!

he was left in complete shock at this outburst through the screen.
His eyes widen a bit as his hands shook with the phone in them.

Tsukasa P.O.V

He had never been so consumed by rage in his entire life. she couldn't believe the fact that he wanted to hurt her.

Tsukasa:

I'm really sorry, Senku-Chan

This quick apology was met with an even quicker response if forgiveness.

Senku:

It's alright. We're all a little bit stressed

Senku POV

He was slightly irritated by the word 'Chan'.

Why do you always call me Chan? I'm not a girl anymore. And since when were we close?

Senku had never been so confused in his entire life. they had never really had that much in connection the past, so it was obvious that he had found it quite strange that he was suddenly so attached to him. as far as the scientist could remember, he always heard him use the honorific 'Chan'.

It was both aggravating and yet at the same time still kind of romantic, even if he didn't want to admit it. He knew he shouldn't complain or lie about how it made him feel when he heard Tsukasa say 'Senku-Chan'.

He had no idea why, but when he said that, he felt as if he was as cute as a button and worth the entire world. alas, there was no need for this feeling that left a bad taste in his mouth.

Tsukasa P.O.V

Tsukasa:

I'm sorry that I made you uncomfortable

It was in that moment Tsukasa wanted to throw himself off a bridge. He had been making Senku uncomfortable this entire time and he never knew. He growled at himself, clenching his fists before delivering blows to his own cheeks, even managing to uppercut himself so hard that he fell backwards onto his butt.

"STUPID!" He yelled once more. "YOU DUMBASS!" He layed back, taking a fetel position as he began to cry. He silently sobbed for hours on end.

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