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it's been four months.
he can't— he can't trick his mind into telling him that she's still here anymore.
he feel like his emotions core has been crushed.
"it's like i can't feel anymore," kenma spoke to his image on the mirror. then he snickered.
he looks like a mess— no, he is a mess.
he haven't showered, he only eats pockys that were stored somewhere in the room, he only get out of bed when he needs to, the only drink he drank were the energy drinks that were stocked in his fridge.
kuroo tried to visit him so many times, but kenma doesn't even bother answering him.
as he moved his bangs out of his eyesight, he looked at the fresh scars on his arm.
he got distracted by whatever he was doing and started tracing the scars.
now that he realise, he really need to clean the dried out blood on the floor and on the bedsheet.
"hey y/n..... is it better if i join you?"
"KENMA! DON'T YOU DARE DO ANYTHING STUPID!"
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you promised to stay didn't you
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❛metanoia + k.kenma❜
Fanficmetanoia [meh - ta - noy - ah] • greek (n.) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self or way of life ; spiritual conversion. ↬ a kozume kenma x f!reader fanfiction start || 29/12/20 end || 8/1/2021
