𝐏𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞

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♡ The Confronting ♡

"You wrote this about me?"

"Yes."

The room was quiet, all that could be heard was the wrist watch Alex had.

The small ticking noise just seemed to make the situation a whole lot more tense.

"How could you? If anyone finds out, Haruhi will—"

"Will what? Cry?" Alex cut off.

"I hope she does," He turned away, hugging himself, "I hope she suffers, I hope you both suffer the slander I had, I hope you both rot in my lyrics."

Hikaru was.

Shocked.

Disgusted.

Angry.

And hurt.

My Muse                       ♡Hikaru Hittachin♡Where stories live. Discover now