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What is love?
Atsumu often wondered what love was. Was it physical thing? Mental one?
What is it.
All the years of existing. All the luring and manipulation to his victims to get this so called "love" and then killing them when he got bored.
Atsumu never knew what love was.
Well, until he came.
[Name].
The very first one to seek Atsumu out just to talk too. Not the lavage gifts he could provide or sex.
Just talk.
Was this love? Mutual understanding?
Atsumu doesn't know. But what he does know was that—
[Name] will stay with him forever.
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