"𝙈𝘼𝙔𝘽𝙀 𝙄𝙁 𝙄 𝘿𝙊𝙉'𝙏 𝘾𝙍𝙔, 𝙄 𝙒𝙊𝙉'𝙏 𝙁𝙀𝙀𝙇 𝘼𝙉𝙔𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙀."
☔︎︎ || Where basketball prodigy, Miya Y/n's kindness is taken for granted and her skills are ignored, leaving her cold and forgotten in the shadows of her ignorant broth...
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cw: ─── mild hq season four spoilers ─── flashback is over
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Loud chatter and the sound of multiple vehicles echo around you as you stroll down the busy streets of Tokyo. Weaving your way through the crowds of people, you grin to yourself as you remember your time during your first year of high school.
The way you had completely destroyed your friends and put them in your place haunted them to this day, but never failed to make your ego grow. However, the smirk you always wore whenever you thought about it quickly morphs into a soft smile when you thought about how hard they tried to repair their teamwork to stay friends with you and each other.
