❛ POV ; you're fighthing alone ❜
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❨ ; ❩ not even one thought to save her from despondency until ── the 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁 one alter into The 𝗙𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗻 𝗞𝗶𝗻𝗴 , or should we avow as something...
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❝MAKING MY WAY DOWNTOWN , WALKING fast , fought a bitchass~~❞ it is already dark and yet here she is , still trying to find her way back .
"im sooo hopeless" Yuriko groan while looking at the dark sky . she keep wandering until she stumbled upon two boys - boys again ? - who seems to be talking to each other with a high-pitched voice .
'is that who i think it is ?'
Yuriko silently approach them to have a good look and when she did , her smile widen . 'i don't know what you're planning , God , but thank you for making me stumbled upon these two . at least i know you're real and didn't lie about caring your children'
she suddenly felt a stinging pain inside her head .
"bro i was just joking !" she hisses lowly .
'that's what i thought' a calm voice echoes in and out of her ears .
it made her froze .
did the Lord just speak to her ?
nonetheless , she snapped out of her trance when the taller boy raises a fist . 'shit i didn't know they're fighting in this chapter ?'
"why are you two arguing ?" her sudden arrival made the pair stop. the taller boy with blonde hair glares at her , "who are you ?"
"your future wife . wassup ?"
he took a step back immediately , yet , his cheeks gradually turned light pink . "idiot ! im serious !"
"so am i" she winks. it only deepened the boy's blush .
"why are you here ?" the other one questioned .
"i lost my way back home and dont have a clue where am i . anyways ," Yuriko pause , looking at the spray-painted dragon mural on the wall .
"that's cool"
"i- i made it . . ." he shyly responded.
"i see . whats your name ?"
the two boys were a bit hesitant to answer at first but seeing the look in Yuriko's eyes , they gave in .
"Ryūguji Ken"
"im Mitsuya Takashi"
"im Yuriko" Yuriko extend a hand out for whoever between the two to shake , which Mitsuya the kind-hearted boy did .
