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He's Gay. ⇆ㅤ ||◁ㅤ❚❚ㅤ▷||ㅤ ↻
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Narrator's Perspective. the next morning, still in Shibuya. (Y/N) was throwing up, hangover in her system and soup on her other hand, Nashefa and Yuen on her escort, the others laughing in front of her vulnerable state, leaning onto the sink with her hair being tied up and held by Yuen, who was also glaring back to the guys behind them.
Abiguil was preparing breakfast downstairs, Matsuno cleaning the car they used last night, only to water the plants as he stared up from his place towards the window, revealing the face of the woman he fell in love at first punch. and honestly, he was still having nightmare flashbacks about it, the sensation of pain still there whenever he recalled the epic manner of his fall was. still, the punch was worth it. he fell in love.
"Fuck! this is why i told you i'd come with you!" Nashefa lectured (Y/N) who's choking, crying, sobbing and whining in front of her.
"there was no need to. i want you to rest." lies. (Y/N) just can't afford the others to know about her having Taiju involved with her escape now since she knew the other Bonten executives knew of her movements. she's being wary. limiting her reach of movement in order for her plan to succeed.
it would seem easier to just escape right now, but she'd die even before she get to step out of the country. with how wide Bonten's connection is, she wont go anywhere without being found like a diamond hiding in an amethyst field.
