-"GOOD JOB, MIKEY! YOU'VE ACTUALLY MADE IT!"
@berrydeity
Date Published: Wednesday, September 8, 2021
Date Ended: Saturday, October 9, 2021
! I DO NOT OWN TOKYO REVENGERS, IT BELONGS TO MISTER KEN WAKUI !
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t h e r a p y
Chapter 3
Things I can't say:
I'm starting to feel weird around her.
...
Y/N HELD HER STOMACH IN PAIN, HER TEARS MAKING ITS WAY DOWN TO HER FACE. She can't control the sobs leaving her mouth.
"...it hurts so fucking bad..! Damn you, Satan...!", she whispered a yell.
She is currently on a public bathroom, hiding on one of its cubicle.
Mikey on the other hand was scribbling words down his notebook. He gazed through his surroundings when he noticed that Y/N was taking too long.
Was her shit that hard?
He brought down the notebook inside the pocket of his hoodie, he then made his way to the public bathroom Y/N excused for.
Just when he was about to twist the girl's bathroom's knob, it was opened by the (h/c) haired girl herself.
"Took you long enough.", Mikey teased.
"My poop doesn't wanna come out!", she grinned.
Mikey did nothing but stare at the girl, so he noticed how her sweat dropped and brows furrow, clearly indicating that she's lying.
But even so, Mikey bought it.
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Y/N stared at the blonde, when he started opening up to her.
"...the boy Takemitchy... he reminded me of my older brother...", he smiled as he reminisced memories of the said boy.
He then felf a warm hand to his cheek, making him stop.
"Do you blame yourself?", she whispered.
"What?"
"Your siblings... Do you blame yourself for what happened to them?"
"I can't help it-"
"Why? Did they blame your for what happened to them?"
No, but someone did.
But he forgave him.
Inevitably, the blame game started, and inevitably, the blame was on him.
He can't help but blame himself for all the things that has happened to him and to everyone around him.
"No-"
"So why would you?", the girl asked him.
"That must be confusing for a young boy like you, huh?", she muttered. "You're barely 16, Mikey. You should enjoy living until we can't any longer."
"You talk as if you know how it felt like to be left alone.", Mikey grumbled in annoyance, brows furrowed as his lips are pursed.
However, Y/N stayed calm as she knows that it was his dark impulsitivity kicking in.
"I know how you feel-"
"No! You don't fucking know! You'll never know how frustrating it is to grow up so damn fast! You'll never know how depressing it is to witness anyone involved with you die! Y-You'll never know how it feels to be surrounded by death and sadness, Y/N."
"I knew it all along, Mikey...", her voice was barely audible. "...fall in love with being alive, Mikey..."
She took a step back, and turned around to walk away completely from the blonde.
He fell silent, his guilt making his stomach twist in knots.
Just, what have I done?
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END OF CHAPTER 3 THANK YOU FOR READING! -berrydeity
