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by Lazy_Sugar

by Lazy_Sugar

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Its been an hour since I've been lost, Am I going to die?

I feel death upon me. Kneeling down in a corner I press my forehead against the cool wall, pulling out my phone and going through contacts.

Oh god, I hope Arima never changed his phone number.

When little Arima had a phone, but since I didn't have one I couldnt save his number. After his leave, I was snooping through his old house and found a phone book. And eventually found his number in it.

He was my first contact ever, not even Mom. But, I could never find the courage to call nor text.

But since Im going to die I think I should really, really, really call him.

"Excuse me." Just when I was going to press onto thei dail button a deep voice snapped me out of my thoughts. Standing up quickly out of the corner I smile awkwardly.

"H-Hello!" Barely a whisper I inner facepalmed myself for whispering.

"Hello, and you are?" Looking up directly at the person's face in surprised that he had heard, I notice his eyebrows are made in a weird shape. He has a sharp chin and jawline, very tall compared to my tiny fragile self.

"Im Y,N L,N. Im new here so Im a bit lost.. I was with Arima.. Then I got separated from him.." Saying the Arima part softly.

"Mr Kishou hm? Im Amon Koutarou. Want me to help you find him? I just left a meeting, so I have nothing else to do but just go over paperwork. I dont mind helping you." Mr. Brows said nicely while extending his hand out for me to shake. Shyly taking his much bigger than my hand I shake it softly and took him up his offer.
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"So your from the country?" Its been a few minutes since we started strolling around looking for Baka Ma, while also getting to know each other.

"Yes, I used to live in Tokyo Center but moved away to the country over a horrible ghoul attack. Since my mother couldn't take it here, we moved there. Where its soothing and calm.." Honestly answering I make my words stern and a bit serious.

Slightly nodding he opens his mouth up but then closes it without saying a thing. A moment later he asked. "You're beautiful, its a waste if you lose your life in battle." Moving his hand across my hair he speaks up once again.
"You'll be a fallen ang-"

"Ahem."
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⚠ ɑ ɓit รɦѳʀt, ɓut ɳɛxt tiɱɛ i pʀѳɱiรɛ it'ʆʆ ɓɛ ʆѳɳgɛʀ. ⚠

—cʀɛɛpy ѳut Բѳʀ ɳѳw.