cold.

cold.

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I can't even bring myself to look at Nagisa, because I'm afraid that if I do, I'll just-break. I shift uncomfortably under the kotatsu, staring at my fingers as they trace abstract patterns into the tablecloth. Just keep it together, Karma. Don't let him see it.
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What started as a tragic incident only got worse as one morning Nagisa was greeted with a deep golden yellow snake eye, the thin black slit replacing his left pupil mOcKinG his assassination abilities as the blunette stared in horror at the scales as azure as his remaining natural eye that had bloomed over his scars overnight. The two slashes on his back that now represented an 'X' had crossed out more than just his dreams and future from his bucket list.

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