"𝙂𝙄𝙍𝙇𝙁𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙉𝘿 𝙎𝘼𝙄𝘿 𝙄'𝙈 𝘾𝙍𝘼𝙕𝙔 '𝘾𝘼𝙐𝙎𝙀 𝙄 𝘿𝙊𝙉'𝙏 𝘾𝘼𝙍𝙀 '𝘽𝙊𝙐𝙏 𝙈𝙔 𝙇𝙄𝙁𝙀."
☠︎︎ || Where L/n Y/n, a young girl with all her screws loose is sent away, forced to leave her bestfriend Sano Manjiro behind.
Now she's...
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"How'd he get on house arrest?" You ask your friend as you park your bike in front of a tall building filled with apartments. Mikey parks his bike next to yours before he adjusts his jacket.
"Who knows?" He shrugs as you turn off your bike and get off. You hum in reply, adjusting the top you had gotten earlier when you went shopping with Yamaka.
Following behind Mikey, you make your way up the staircase, passing the mailboxes.
"This way." Mikey calls out to you, waving his hand in a "come here" motion as he walks up the stairs.
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"This one?" Mikey mutters under his breath as you approach a door at the end of the fifth floor. He squints at the number engraved on the door and leans towards it before pressing the bell. He places his thumb over the peephole because... well... because why not?
He quickly turns his head to you to see you with your back pressed against the wall. You raise a finger to your lips, telling him to be quiet with a quick wink. He smirks and nods his head before turning his attention to the opening door.
The door cracks open, a lazy brown eye poking through, the chain stopping the door from moving any further slides and clicks.
"Eh? Mikey?" The person behind the door asks, obviously surprised by the blonde boy's appearance. Mikey only smiles at him, his eyes closed and hands in his pockets.
