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Tsurugi x reader | cheater (pt.1)

Hakuryuu: todays victim is finally, tsurugi

Lan: tanoshimi-neee,*enjoys

Kira : guys he's here *brings tsurugi with a dog leash

Suzuno: w-why is he in a dog leash

Kira: well, I'm not dumb and I know he's gonna runaway like fudou so of course I'm bringing him with a leash.

Tsurugi: get this shit off me

Nagumo: not until we finish this story,

Hakuryuu: so let's get onto the story!, ikimashyo!

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(Y/n) was said to be a beautiful flower, but she's the kind of flower that willows easily, she needs care and love to make her last longer.

You were nice, you were beautiful inside maybe some people think your ugly but some people think your very pretty as well, you were nice. You cared a lot, you cared for others till you finally forgot to take care of yourself because you thought, if you help others you would just forget yourself and you can stop thinking about yourself and just look at other people,

You weren't perfect, no one is. But some people think you were the full positive pack, but no you weren't positive, you were in a bad case of

Depression

It gulped you, it made you do bad things, made you steal, cut and swear secretly. You weren't happy about that, so you tried to keep it a secret, a big secret and hid it perfectly with your fake smile, you thought you were finally fine, and you felt happy when finally a guy likes you back and you felt complete but the thing was, it just got started.

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It was morning, you had just woken up, you didn't want to move out of the bed, you just wanted to just lay there and cry. Today was your 3 year anniversary, with tsurugi but like he was going somewhere today, like any other day.

"Hey (y/n)! I'm going! Ok, Bye!" The blue haired boy shouted from the door, as he closed the door, and went out. You kept on wondering,

Where is he going , who is he meeting? Is he cheating on me? Does he not love me anymore? Have I disappointed him?

But you pushed those negative thoughts away,

You kept thinking like that, because he started to go out often, he started to smell like women's perfume and acted strange, he didn't call you cute nicknames anymore, he never had time for you anymore, and everything else.

He would go out very early in the morning and go home late at night and just go to your bedroom and sleep at the bed and room you share, you couldn't talk to him, and it seemed like your conversations were always on hold because he was always in such a rush. And your conversations would feel awkward, maybe because you guys hadn't had a normal conversation in a long time,

if you guys did have a conversation it would always be about him not about you, and when he's sick, you would take care of him and the next day, he would disappear, and there wasn't even any thank you or gratitude or anything,

Each day You felt like dying, you wanted to just die everyday and not seeing him, made it worse you had no one to talk to about, you, you did have (b/f/f/n) to talk to, she knew about your depression and all, but you didn't want to bother her, her knowing is already enough for you.

So each day, you would just bottle it up, and help other people. Your internet friends who you got fond of, they were nice, you took care of your internet friends, who were depressed and checked on them 24/7 to forget about you. Now you were taking care of 13 people,