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3rd POV


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𝖬𝗂𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗋 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋


"That brings us to the end of today's meeting."

In the Mirror Chamber, relieved sighs were heard from its attendees on cue of today's conference nearing its end. Due to an emergency, Crowley went and excused himself earlier.

Most couldn't be bothered in listening to Azul's disclosing speech. Needed or not, it was formality so it had to. Besides, they were finishing off soon.

Oh, how more than happy they would to leave.

"...Mngh."

A noise, tinged in discomfort. It was muffled, barely audible to passing ears―more so drowned by the continuous monologue from Azul.

But a pair of eyes peered down, somber and bleak, detecting the movement.

Eyebrows were once perked in curiosity, now knitted into a frown, giving a sidelong stare. Hidekawa's gaze bothered, in contrast to his emotionless eyes.

"?? Solon..."

Ears sharper than sight, Leona also didn't fail to perceive as it focused on that voice, and that voice alone.

When his eyes fell, it came upon Solon's figure with a hand on his nape, seemingly massaging it.

At first, he didn't read much into it. Until the male noticed that expression, as though in pain, crossing the pink adonis' face.

Leona had a bad feeling.

"Brat―"

slam!

Everyone was caught off guard, effectively interrupting the discussions. Heads turned towards the source of the noise, and as all eyes fell on the person, confusion washed across their faces.

"...Meeting's adjourned."

The room fell eerily silent as Solon abruptly stood from his seat, chair scraping against the floor with a jarring screech.

Without uttering a single word or further explanation, he swiftly headed towards the door. The others sat frozen. They could only watch Solon's departing form strode away.

The dorm heads exchanged puzzled glances, unsure and in concern of what was happening.

"What's going on?" Kalim frowned, contemplating going after the pink adonis. "Solon leaving so suddenly..."

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