❝ uh oh, i'm falling in love ❞
𓆩 ☆ 𓆪 KOEMI, usagi's more
well known sister, is one who
could be a bit- well, full of
herself. meeting chisiya was
one of her most humbling
experiences.
✰ ༘ ˚˖ chisiya x oc
✰ ༘ ˚˖ romance . drama . suspense
✰ ༘ ˚˖...
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CHAPTER 01 ♣︎♢♠︎♡ A.CCIDENTALLY NOT! IN LOVE ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ❝ so she said whats the problem baby? whats the problem? i don't know well maybe i'm in love ❞
˚ ༘✶ ⋆｡˚𓆟
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THE FIRST thing Koemi noticed when she woke up was how quiet it was— the next was that she was laying on the street. The cold feeling of the ground was not something so pleasant to wake up to, it immediately brought Koemi up from the land. The third thing she noticed was a pair of legs standing right in front of her, which brought her eyes up at the figure. "Well look who woke up," said the person as he crouched in front of her. "Good evening Sleeping Beauty."
"Ew," Koemi remarked, her nose scrunching up. "Who the hell are you? And where..." she finally took a look around them. They were in Shibuya, but no one was there. It was as if everyone had disappeared. "Where are we?"
"Shibuya, duh."
"No shi-"
"Language," the stranger interrupted, rolling his eyes as he stood back up. She watched him stuff his hands into the pockets of his jacket, beginning to saunter a few steps. "And for the record, I'm not sure where everyone is either."
Koemi only scoffed. "That wasn't one of my questions-"
"And you don't think it's weird that you're in the middle of one of the busiest places we know?"
"... I suppose it's weird."
"Exactly, now come on," he persisted, walking away from the model. "We have to play some games."
"I'm not following you- what if you kidnapped me and brought me here?" Koemi questioned, getting up on her feet. "Oh I get it, you're some casting director who brought me here to be a part of some reality tv show!" The stranger turned around, a look of confusion written all over his face. He couldn't tell if the woman in front of him was being serious. "Or are you some stalker who brought me into some really... really... really detailed mock-up of the city?"
"What- stalker? Reality TV show? I don't even know who you are," he told her, looking at Koemi up and down. "Full of yourself much..."
Koemi gaped at his words. "Hey!"
"What?!"
"I take full offense to th- what the hell!" she screamed, the stranger grabbing her arm and dragging her along with him. "Let go!"
"Look, lady, I don't know who you are or what you do, or why you would take full offense to whatever I just said, but if you want to live, you need to follow me." From the look on his face, Koemi could tell he was serious, but now her life was on the line? What kind of game is at play right now? "Now come with me."
"Wait!"
"What now?"
"What's your name?" Koemi asked, she drew in a long breath. "If I'm to follow you to who knows where, I need to know your name."
