(y/n) wakes up and tries to unlock her phone. She grows irritated as the screen stays black. 'Did I turn it off completely or what?' She sits up on her bed and looks at her phone while scratching through her hair a bit. 'I-is it broken?' She quickly tries to turn it on and it thankfully does. She waits till the device asks for a code. She puts it in and gets suddenly bombed with missed calls messages. She looks through the notifications and sees that they're all from Rohan. She sighs and puts the phone away. It's too early for this shit. She notices some grease on her hand that scratched her head and decided to shower as her hair is kind of dirty.
After having showered and putting on some clothes for the day, the girl has come to the conclusion that she should probably at least tell Rohan what she feels at the moment. She grabs her phone and dials his number. It only rings two times before the man picks up on the other line. "(y/n) I-" "Stop" she interrupts him, "don't, I don't care what you think at the moment ok. Listen I only called to let you know that you should stop calling me ok?" Rohan sighs in defeat. "Please at least let me tell you this, I'm sorry." "Ok, that's not going to change the fact in the slightest that I'm still pretty pissed off. I need some space ok? So just leave me alone. I'll come to you once I feel like it got it?" "No (y/n)!-" The line cuts. (y/n) hung up. 'Welp this seems to be the perfect time to indulge myself into excessive video game action!' She thinks ans instantly makes her way down towards their TV on which her game console is plugged in.
Rohan rubs his face, the exhaustion is slowly getting to him. He'd never imagined that one person would have made him this miserable to the point that they're all he can think of. He looks down at the empty panels of his manga and decides he should let this stress out in the only way he knows he can express himself the best. Art. But this isn't just another chapter of Pink Dark Boy, no it's a oneshot, in a genre he's yet to really try out.
He works day in day out, with the only exception being himself passing out or his natural needs taking over, such as eating, drinking or using the restroom. He was also once interrupted as a certain someone asked him to play a game of dice, resulting in a big chunk of his home catching fire. Until only three days later he completely finishes it. This in itself could be published as a stand alone manga by the sheer size and amount of pages. Yet this closed masterpiece is only meant for one pair of eyes. Rohan quickly makes a copy of each page for himself and puts the original ones in an envelope. He writes the name of the addressee on it and closes it shut. After having finally put all of his emotions on paper he can finally concentrate on the last manga page he still has to send over to his editor. He quickly finishes it and puts his draft chapter in another envelope. He takes both and leaves his home. He decides to take the bus to S City to his editor this time around. He takes a quick detour and walks up towards the Nijimuras house. He puts the properly labeled envelope in the mailbox. He continues walking to the bus station as thoughts, possibilities of the girls reaction on his creation plague his mind.
Rohan makes a shocking discovery on the bus ride. He saw what seems to be a room inside the tunnel walls. His curiosity took over and so he made his way over with his motorcycle. As he gets close to the entrance of the tunnel, he can see a weirdly parked car right on the side of the road. Something about this car seemed familiar to the green haired male, yet he continues on, trying to keep the initial task in his mind. He drives through the tunnel slowly, observing all of his surroundings such as the walls and ceiling. He passes the middle yet still no signs of the supposed room. He nears the wall and feels it, this was where he saw the door after all. Suddenly a door forms and opens, making Rohan fall inside. "T-the room, it revealed itself somehow!..." The man quickly scrambles on his feet as he hears a squeak coming from the wardrobe to his right. His fight or flight instinct kicks in and he runs back to his bike, knowing fully that something just emerged from that furniture. He drives away while speeding up as best as he can. He hears some footsteps behind him and looks back trying to identify his follower. "T-these footprints... they must be the stand!" The little footprints keep up with his speed of 60kmh and so Rohan accelerates to a 70kmh finally getting rid of them for the moment. He concentrates back at the road and sees a speeding truck coming right towards him. He hits the breaks a bit to not crash into the other vehicle, this turns into a big mistake. The feet catch up to him and latch on to his back. "Shit, I'll turn them into books!" Just as Rohan summons his stand, suddenly a big chunk of his strength gets sucked out of him, blood splutters out of his mouth. He falls off his bike with the sudden damage. His bike fly's off in the other direction, leaving Rohan defenseless on the floor. He gets attacked some more by the feet, which start to form a complete body. Weirdly that body has a missing arm. "Nourishment... Give me your energy!" The stand yells as Rohan uses Heavens Door once more, this time successfully. "This stands name is Highway star, that room was a trap... anyone that enters gets chased down by their scent and has their life energy drained away. If Highway star has touched you even once... There's no escape." Rohan can only watch as his energy gets more and more drained to the point he can't even lift his head anymore.
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