"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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The light rain could be heard hitting the windows as you sit at the desk in the warm room, wood crackling in the fireplace. You watch the male in front of you grin as he shuffles through the papers in his hand, quietly gasping every now and then.
"These... These are fabulous ( Y/n )." He chuckles, laying the papers on the desk to look at all of them again.
"Thanks, Yuta-chan!" You beam at him, tilting your head to the side.
"Okay!" He cheers, clapping his hands before standing up. He gathers all the papers and taps the pile against his wooden desk so they were all straight.
"Let's go!" Karasuma smiles down at you, causing you to stand up and follow him across the room and out the door.
You both turn to your right to face a white door that he opens. As soon as he did so, loud chatter and the sound of leather hitting against wood could be heard.
"Hey everyone!" Karasuma greets the people inside as he walks into the room. He glances at you from over his shoulder and smiles, telling you to follow him inside.
"Yo, Karasuma-san." A male replies as you step in. Your eyes widen when you're met with a group of people wearing black aprons and a few wearing bandanas on their heads.
