"I'm Done."
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 6m
Ongoing, First published May 29, 2015
All his life Yoshiki has come across as the 'Cold type.' He never had any friends until, one of his closest friends, Ayumi Shinozaki. Introduced him into tons a people he would soon call friends. 

Because of all Ayumi has done for him, Yoshiki has developed a new feeling, a feeling that's closer than, 'Just friends' to Ayumi. He already knows she doesn't like him back, for she has eyes for "Mochida-Kun."

Even though Satoshi is one of Yoshiki's closest friends, he's always saw him as a rival for Ayumi's love.
Even after Ayumi puts them all in hell, she continues to act the same way. Rude and violent. And Yoshiki is getting a little sick of her damn act.

All he hears is "Mochida." And "Satoshi." All damn day.
And he's getting really sick of it.

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