❗️Chapter 03- Missing

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⚠️ WARNING ⚠️
THIS CHAPTER HAS MATURE CONTENT THAT CHILDREN UNDER THE AGE OF 18 SHOULD NOT BE READING. PLEASE SKIP OR EXIT OUT OF THIS CHAPTER TO KEEP YOUR INNOCENCE (trust me, it's never going to be the same once it's been exposed...)

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Starting Chapter 03 "Missing" of Phobias...



Astumu POV

BEEP BEEP BEEP

"Mmm..."
I groaned as the annoying alarm disturbed me. I swung my hand around, trying to look for the snooze button.

WACK

"Ouch..."

I finally opened my eyes and realized that I was inside the stupid closet.

"Fuck, I actually slept in here." I rubbed my head, the aching was faint but it was still there.

I opened the door and choked. There was a shirtless curly man in front of me. This bastard kicked me into a closet, NOT ONLY THAT he threw my futon and had me tumble inside it.

I shot glares at him, while also slowly creeping to the bathroom. He didn't even dare to even take a glance at me. He just sat on his futon scrolling away on his phone.

"Tsk"

I clicked my tongue while closing the bathroom door. Once he was out of view, I starting to curse at him.

"FUUUUUUCK YOOOOOOUUUU CURRLY MAAAANNN!!!!! STUPID BASTARD REEEEEEEEEEEE-"

Knock

"Shut up you idiot." I jumped as I heard the knock.

The embarrassment washed over me as I realized he probably heard everything. But I didn't respond, instead, I clicked my tongue and grabbed my toothbrush, brushing my teeth.
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As I exit the door, Mr. Aggressive had on his shirt. He walked past me into the bathroom. A sly smile crept onto my face.

**A few minutes later**

Sakusa POV

"W-where is it..." the amount of shock and fear invaded my body.

The box full of my masks, and my handkerchief were gone. Nowhere. I rummaged through my bag once again...to find nothing...

I bit my lips as anger had replaced my shock.

"That bastard...!"

As I stomped to the cafeteria where breakfast was, I spot the blonde and rushed over. As I crossed my arm and glares at the boy.

"Where is it," I said with a stern voice.

"Where is what?" Astumu smirked.

"You know what I mean idiot."

"Hm? I have no idea what you're talking about." Astumu responded while getting up, clearing his tray.

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