love is a magician, that pulls man out of his own hat.
𝐁𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐓
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(Y/N)'s POV
I sat down on my bed and fell back exhaustedly. The bed creaking as I bounced up and down on the mattress.
I laid still for a couple seconds, before twisting my body with a groan, and reaching for my laptop that was beside me. Sounds of chimes emitting from the laptop as I opened it.
Sighing, I positioned myself comfortably to ready myself hours of mindless scrolling. With my face leant against my palm, I begun.
Click, click, click...
I paused, pondering on what I should waste my time on.
"Should I read some manga this time?" I mumbled to myself out loud, scratching my nose.
Tap, tap, tap, tap...
Various colourful covers of several different mangas materialised on the screen.
Click... Click... Click...
Scrolling slowly, my eyes searched for one that piqued my interest, biting my cheek in contemplation.
Click... Click. Click.
My fingers froze as I found one particularly unusual looking manga. My eyebrows knitted together.
"What... the hell is that?"
Click.
And everything went black.
───── ❝ 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐝 ❞ ─────
I'm putting lyrics at the end of every chapter! Can you finish the lyrics? NO CHEATING.
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