•[chapter six]• ✔

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❝you lost a part of your existence in the war against yourself

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you lost a part of your existence in the war against yourself.

― the fault in our stars; troye sivan.

╰┈➤ "be careful with izana all the time, (y/n)

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╰┈➤ "be careful with izana all the time, (y/n). you can take care of yourself, right?"

hearing the words blurted out from the older man through the wireless device attached to her ears, the young (h/c)-haired woman chuckled softly, "no need to worry about me, takeomi. i'm already a grown woman."

"yeah, don't fuck up, okay? by the way, need to hang up now. have a good trip- no, i mean... honeymoon, sis," he emphasized the honeymoon word teasingly as vein popped out of the woman's forehead.

"you-" before (y/n) could even let out her rage, takeomi hung up the call quickly. she clicked her tongue in advance, keeping back her phone onto the comfy bed surface.

nowhere she is; having her so-called honeymoon at ashibetsu, hokkaido for two weeks. it's been three days, and everything went fine without interruption from izana.

knock! knock!

the sound from the door makes her face brighten up for some reason. yosh, my food has come!

"thank you- what are you doing here?!"

"what'd that old man say? i've been waiting for an hour in front of your door," just as the lass flexed to open the tatami door, it's already slid open revealing the white-haired man; her so-called husband.

speak of the devil, her smile instantly faded.

(y/n) then massaged her chest to calm herself as she eyed the man from head to feet. he's well-dressed in his yukata and he has his hair tied up in a mini bun. but- for what?

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