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  • Parts 36
  • Time 5h 36m
Ongoing, First published Aug 29, 2020
Mature
« 𝐈𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈'𝐦 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐦 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 »

  "I'm Yui Komori, I'll be in your care uhm... " The young blonde girl stammered as she fidgeted under my gaze.
  "Lucas. My name is Lucas Hiiragizawa. Nice to meet you Miss Komori." I introduced with a curt nod and she became flustered.
   "Y-Yui is fine Hi-Hiiragiz-zawa-san." I nodded with a smile.
   "If so, please, call me Lucas."

Always quiet and very observant, Lucas is what people like to call a mystery. He does not talk much about himself or his life and his background is too good to be true. Its as if no one knows him well enough for anyone to gather information about him.

However, you should never take his kindness for weakness. If being truthful is to be cruel, then lying must surely be an act of kindness. And so, his kindness is a lie.

'𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒚. 𝑺𝒐 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑰 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒕.'
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