❝𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚, 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙠𝙖.❞
╰┈➤ IN WHICH a financially struggling college girl found the dirty little secret of a wealthy stockholder/videogamer and how she was cornered like a prey because of it.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Post-Ti...
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Since that time, when Kenma admitted that to you, days that usually blurred by had become painstakingly slow. Usually, a week would have gone by before you knew it, but now it hasn't been a week since that happened.
It's only been four days, and surprisingly, Kenma acted like he didn't just admit to you that he killed someone. It's as though nothing changed between you two. But Kenma knew, more than anyone, that it wasn't like before. He can see it, he notice the smallest things that changed in your behaviour.
He notices everything.
From the way you look at him that wasn't the same as before, from the way you react to his touch and the way you talk to him. It may be little changes but once those littlest amounts of changes started piling up Kenma knew he wouldn't like it.
You tried to keep things like they were before. But you found that harder than anyone, how can you anyways, when the person you like admitted that he killed someone for you. In a sense you felt like you were the one who killed someone.
"Y/n,"
Suddenly, you were pulled from your reverie when you heard your name being called and you tore your eyes from the window.
