Rose's Letter

Rose's Letter

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I know that you're probably surprised. It's been a while since you've last heard from me. You'd probably thought I was dead, and, in rightful justice, I should be. I have nothing to prove my innocence. Nothing that can prove my worth to you or clear my name. Even if I could, everything would be so different. But I can do one thing: apologize. I'm sorry... I'm sorry that I gained your trust and your heart, but I had to break it. I should be truthful of my prior intentions: I was assigned to kill you and the other Hosts. Believe me, it wasn't personal--just business. I was born into a life of crime, where I fought to survive in this world. Unlike you, I wasn't given any of the luxuries you've taken for granted. I never had a warm home, a loving family, or someone I could depend on. The only thing I could say I "owned" was pain, sadness, and agony. As I gazed into your amber eyes that rainy morning, I saw the pain and sadness that I've caused you. I learned that saying the truth hurts like hell. Like a snake, it wraps itself around you until it feels like it can take you down for the kill. I regret not telling you sooner and putting up a fake act for so long. I will never forget the experiences I've had during my stay in Japan. Please, Kaoru, tell the others I'll miss them dearly. However, they should move on with their lives as if I never existed. Including you... I don't have much time left, but I know this for certain. If I never opened that damn letter, I wouldn't have gotten any of you hurt. --- In collaboration with: @seiferXIII Cover created by: @ImberLapis Highest Rating: 384 in OHSHC (8/1/18)
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"You're the only person who hasn't changed." Yukinoshita's words echoed through my ears which have been deaf for my entire life. She exits the house, never to be seen again. More like, I was the person to never been seen again... My father and mother had found a job that paid very well in the United States of America. Me, my little sister Komachi and my parents were forced to move into the U.S. I couldn't bring myself to tell all my... the people who I normally cooperate with in high school. I was going to graduate as a 3rd Year anyway, I doubt I would see more than half of them during adulthood. In the end, they all found out because Haruno managed to get that information out of me. Let's just say... All I did was wanted to not worry them. I mean, is there a reason to be worried that Hachiman Hikigaya has been missing? Yet 2 of my.. acquaintances, worried for me. I failed to even notice that and I paid the price. So I cut all their contact info, I hesitated to delete Yukinoshita's contact number but she had already done the deed first. "Let's go, say goodbye to Chiba." Komachi went into the car, with tears. I, Hachiman, didn't shed none, for I never had any friends in the first place right? We moved into the U.S. in California. We weren't exactly rich but we were richer than average foreigners that lived here. It was all thanks to my parent's new jobs. "So, have you found a job yet?" My father asks. Being 18, I knew I would have to find a job in a matter of months or else I'll possibly get kicked out. I threw away newspapers that were recruiting young people for small minor jobs like becoming a cashier for a fast food restaurant. Or maybe a newspaper boy and a person who puts stuff in the markets. Then I noticed a brochure that went with the newspaper. 'Become a future U.S. army soldier and help us fight in the War in Afghanistan!' "You're the only person who hasn't changed." Her last words still haunt me. But I'm just about to change myself.

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