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Broken Faith | Tanaka Ryunosuke x Reader
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𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵-𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘈𝘴 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘬 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦. "𝘖𝘩- 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭," 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵. 𝘔𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘦𝘺𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘳'𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵. "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨?" "𝘕-𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨," 𝘐 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨. "𝘖𝘩𝘪𝘰𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘴," 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘐 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥. "𝘐'𝘮 𝘈𝘬𝘢𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘒𝘦𝘪𝘫𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳." --- *important info in the beginning of chapter 1*
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Can first love ever truly fade? Or does it wait patiently for the right moment to return? Kuroo Tetsurō never forgot his first love-the one who knew him better than anyone else, the one he let slip away without a word. Years have passed, and life has moved on, but fate has a way of bringing unfinished stories back together. Now that she's back in his life, Kuroo must face the feelings he tried to bury and the moments they never had. But can a love lost to time be rekindled? Or is it too late for second chances? A story of unspoken promises, lingering feelings, and the beautiful ache of what could have been-sometimes, the heart never truly lets go.