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”You know there isn’t much to discuss or tell from my side. It’s just work, work, work for me. Life as usual.” That was a full-blown lie, though Minato was relieved and curious— how did Misaka not hear about his second death just weeks ago? His name was all over the news for several days! Maybe she had an exam so she had to abstain from anything so she missed the news? “Well, now that we’re both here… Now what? Wanna go back to my apartment?”
⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝... Is that so.❞ The short response was full with her not even having the slightest hint of trust over his words. Despite her reaction looking as if she was clueless, she knew something must have happened. True enough her studies had managed to actually force the Railgun to abandon her social life for once yet that doesn't mean she didn't hear rumors from her neighbors. If they had ever mentioned his name then she didn't even notice--deaths and alike always happened no matter what or where. ❝...? Sure, I suppose? I'll be free for quite a while anyway.❞
He was never one to skip around the bush, let alone be anything but blunt. “Well, it’s been a few months since we last saw each other. You told me to not see you so you can focus well on your studies in Ashinaka… How’s that coming along for you?”
⊰ ✄ ⊱ A light shrug before a light smile bloomed on her lips--not seeing him for a long while made her forget this quirk of him now of all things. ❝It's been doing better than I expected, I could get a hang of it now compared to before. Aren't you going to share how you're doing to me now? There's not much to tell at my side for now.❞
She have to choke out fallacies. She have to lie deliberately so that noboby will grown worried regarding her well-being. Passing ten years without family is a constant, stolid reality still insufferable to accept and move on, regardless genial affection all the team give, afflicting her temper most of the time she is reunited with them. Thereupon she recalls well that there is no way she could supposedly disenchant them & their efforts, their convictions meant to warm up her heart & uniting the word friends & family together. Family isn’t about bloodline solely, inextinguishable friendships are born to strive between what is good & what is not bad. Of course, mixed sentiments stooge their keeper, their drudge until satisfaction gravitate around their egos, impure thoughts often delude her, leading her around by the nose— & eventually her debonair smile withered below the repulsive scent of shiftiness. Straightly displaying unmissable alarming face, pusillanimous words soon lessen to a low whisper, previous jolly & contumacious prances ceased to play around the male.
❝ … I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to anger you or anything.. It’s just.. It’s not right I’m still here, living among my friends. It would have been much easy to sacrifice my life to save him and the world.. I’m not a real person, because of me, the real Elle won’t have a chance to be born. It’s my fault if Milla died.. It’s my fault if Julius died.. It’s my fault.. If Papa.. Isn’t here anymore. ❞
the verge of shredding tears lingering on the corner of her eye sockets, the visage loose its virulent stance, now craned downward.
❝ But I’m thankful to be alive. I want to fulfill my promise to them. Please don’t tell to anyone what I’ve said, it’s a secret, and.. They don’t deserve to be worried again. ❞
Optics widening at the unexpected confession, the man did nothing in covering up the look of surprise over her tragic background. He should have guessed despite her cheerful façade, there was something that had left a deep scar inside her. Paying no attention to the foreign and unusual names spoken ( as it would be rare to find individuals with those around the city ), he only could look down in silence now that he already knew about the whole truth. Reminiscing the past was something he would always do when he was left alone with the chance of anyone needing his company was the lowest. He wouldn't deny anything about losing more than enough of those whom he considered as his family which drove him to change to an even better man. He always thought he was the few who had it rough back when he was an insolent brat but maybe others had to go through a lot of pain--take for an example, the blonde in front of him. A light sigh before he shook his head softly, a comforting smile slowly creeping its way on his lips.
⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝Don't apologize for anything like that, okay? It's my fault for being insensitive about this matter. I don't know if I have the right to say anything about this but don't you think it doesn't matter whether you're true or fake? For me, the Elle I know here is the one I consider the true Elle--it's true I never met her but I still fond you even more. They're willing to die for your sake is because they care and love you. Besides, they're not dead--they're always alive so long as you remember them in your heart so never forget about them, for their sakes too.❞
Lifting his right hand, the brunet gave a light tap on her shoulder before slowly embracing her and stroke her back. He never had realized how fragile she was but now he knows and he was grateful as she didn't hesitate to open up at him too.
⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝It's okay if you want to cry once in a while, no one will blame you for that--it just makes you feel stronger than before so let it out if you need to. Alright, it's a promise between the two of us, okay?❞
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⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝… She’s taking her time way too long now.❞
The assassin didn’t exactly mind nor was even bothered by the fact she had to wait after the other insisted her to stay at where she was. It was only for 10 minutes, Haru had told her moments ago but it was almost going to be exactly 20 minutes she was waiting here, silently awaiting for her return from the department store. Maybe it would have been better if she insisted that she should come along in case if she needed any help from her with certain matters but she had stubbornly denied her offer and ended up making quite a scene earlier. One of her blue optics took yet another short glance at the nearby clock before she gave up and entered the place. Leading a life without having yet to kill someone was entirely different the moment she graduated the Black Class but she was content the way it was.
At least the one she held dearly to her is still with her despite the many hardships she, no, they had faced before to be who they are right now.
【۞】 She simply offered the other a cunning smile, amber optics fixating their gaze upon the brunette before her…had no one taught her to never go places that would be considered the unknown? Who know’s what you would encounter? So many outcomes of such a situation. A sigh made it’s exit from her lips, glass hitting against the ground with every step she made, slowly approaching the other until she was in a reasonable distance away. Her voice leaving her as she spoke calmly towards the other. ≮ “Well, that certainly would put one to rest. But whether you mean’t harm or not…doesn’t bother me.” ≯ A sense of over confidence emitting from the woman, a smirk remaining upon her complexion, she could almost let out a chuckle if she wasn’t trying to keep up such a territorial composure, however it was interesting…to see her looking so lost in this place…it just proved to be rather entertaining. ≮ “Were you not taught to not venture into whatever is the unknown. Now run along sweetheart…you wouldn’t want to get involved in something that you don’t need to concern yourself with.” ≯ Keep up a polite but firm façade, unless she proves to be a troublesome girl…then it’s best to keep things on the calm level.
If those words were meant to scare her off then someone should really tell her that it was just imposing a side effect on her. Instead of having her composure wavering from the remarks made, all the brunette did was replying them silently with a stern gaze, seemingly quite offended with a slight mixture of anger in her expressions. If it weren't for the fact that she was actually at someone's space, she would have knocked some sense into her from the start the moment she started saying such things to someone who she just met. Talk about manners, this woman in front of her has none of those. ⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝You have my gratitude for believing what I said without asking for any kinds of proofs whatsoever because normally, others would.❞ Everything about the other was unsettling at her point of view, not only the way she talks and her attitude screamed that she was a highly suspicious stranger she met. Even if the Railgun didn't show it, she really did want to leave this place as soon as possible--especially with the choice of words she was using did make her feel as if something bad was going to happen. ⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝I'm not the right person to judge whatever your wicked plan is but if it's something that could bring calamity anywhere, I won't hesitate to stop you even if it's none of my business whatsoever. Knowing something fishy happening here is something but I doubt your goals are anything near in bringing good outcomes.❞ It didn't matter if she was now officially involved with this matter but she couldn't just let it slide like that. Now her earlier words are to no valid before she automatically went to her stance--being alert whether the latter was going to do anything to her.
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cinxder said: precious bby im here for you to vent to k???
i'm going to be okay, don't worry too much about me~ i'll probably talk about the details after everything's calmed down since it's very complicated right now between my parents ( but i got dragged in so i'm involved in it too ) but thanks so much for being there for me precious bby! love you lots! xoxo
Long time ago, once pristine life was shattered & dispersed across a world whither her existence doesn’t belong to. Her whole being & cursed bloodline tarnishing her sanguine character once she overheard the verity abaft her father’s mask, behind Julius’ noble sacrifice & Bisley obnoxious bribery driven by an insane desire of revange, piloting his family as mere pawns onto a chessboard— because of her poisoned selfishness, because of the instability of her gruffness & obscenity, she became the reason of why Ludger have chose her over the world, why he protected her than putting his wish to the service of Elympios— peace betwixt Ludger and Elle ceased to sojourn upon the little one went to a path pilling up regrets. It was a mistake, a juvenile wrongness! Convictions and courage meant nothing if you lost the dear person sharing the same purpose & promise.
❝ …. What are you talking about? ❞
Of course it wouldn't be easy to get anything from her, he should have known. Despite the countless times when he had managed to make acquaintances mentioning about their past, either good or bad though in her case, it was completely the opposite. Normally, the brunet wouldn't pressure others in spilling out the beans about something that could be categorized as 'sensitive', he never did. He respected them for their decisions for doing so but knowing that she acted as if there was nothing, it truly did manage to hurt him little by little in the heart. Even he had faced many hardships to even be here, living--deaths of loved ones, the conflict and battles he had went yet he was still here, talking about this matter with the other who stood in front of him. He could just forget about everything and spend the day with her but this time, he didn't exactly plan on doing so. Not until he knows what' exactly is bothering or haunting her.
⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝You know exactly what I'm talking about--I don't know what you faced when you were a child but it even so, you shouldn't let it show that it bothers you a lot. Whatever happened to you, there's always a reason behind it. Any of the sacrifices made are for you to be alive and be who you are today. Don't let them go to waste.❞
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⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝How long were you going to keep up this lie?❞ Not bothering to sugar-coat on his purpose of meeting her here, the man let a disapproving snarl at the blonde before he faced her, making sure she was staring right to his optics. She didn’t need to say anything to him, he was bound to notice about how the latter felt sooner or later. He had managed to solve all the pieces yet he never bothered voicing it out, it was just not the right time for it, was on his mind whenever he felt like talking about it to her. This time though, he decided he had enough pretending as if he knew nothing about what was going on with her. He hated seeing her lying like this all the time.
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❝A-Ah well I’m sorry if it sounds rude or anything but are you from around here? You kinda… look foreign.❞
It wasn’t her intention at all to be rude towards the other but she seemed a bit different which had made her curious enough to ask the other about it. Well, the girl with a crimson fabric around her petite shoulders was about to make her way towards a supermarket to run some errands and the female figure just looked fascinating in her eyes.
❝I-I am r-really sorry though!❞
⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝Ah, is that so? Well, it does make sense with how different my clothes look like compared to everyone around...❞
A light shrug accompanied after her statement before a look of wonder was thrown at her. It was probably her sudden decision to keep her hair instead of having her regular haircut that managed to make her look different than usual. Then again, the brunette was wearing quite fancy clothes for most normal citizens around as she shook her head and gave a light smile in return.
⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝Don't worry about it, okay? I'm not mad at all.❞
⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝Has anyone ever told you that your leg fetish is really gross--do something about it.❞ No one bothered stopping her from actually hacking his computer for fun, can you blame her in the first place? Really, she found them by accident--she just wanted to know a few things about his computer that's all.
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【۞】 Upon walking through one of the warehouses, housing countless amounts of dust, examining the vast collection she’s had that orange haired criminal gather for her…a smirk was the only expression she could pull. In Cinder’s mind, everything seemed to be falling into place…it was just a matter of time before her plan was fulfilled…just as long as no one got in her way. But in saying that, the moment she turned a corner…there stood girl who never walked through the huntresses line of sight…what possible reason could she have being here? With a sigh, glass heels made contact against the ground, approaching the girl before calmly speaking out. ≮ “Hmm? How interesting…you seemed to be a little lost darling?” ≯
She knew she shouldn't have trusted anything that screams concerning the fact today was a wonderful day to be on a walk under the gentle breeze of the wind. The sun shone brightly yet it meant nothing when she was left astray at a seemingly deserted place and did anyone even bothered checking in with the abundant amount of dusts here? The brunette had to admit, this seemed nowhere near to any of the cities she had visited prior to her lost here. A light jolt before she quickly spun around, clearly taken aback with the sudden greeting she heard from behind. Maybe she was actually intruding someone's storage place before she nodded slightly, slightly trying to regain back her normal composure. How did she not even noticed the latter entered in the first place was beyond her mind. Also, the way she called her darling did manage to creep her out a little. ⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝Seems that way to me, sorry if I seem like I'm intruding but believe me when I say I mean no harm to you.❞
“You all are just too brash and arrogant that’s all, tch.” A light click of a tongue escaped his lips, of course, this isn’t just her who is arrogant and always cause so much trouble in just a day. It’s all of them, the entire red clan if he could say. Of course, it’s much annoyance if he should deal with him because things were never good with him. “Breaking free from prison won’t do any good either, the captain will deal with you.” He’s not sure if that’s an advice or an info, but the raven haired know to well that this would probably finish in like 50 minutes if she stays quiet.
⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝At least I do think rationally compared to the others!❞
And she totally takes offence to what he had just labelled her as someone brash and arrogant. If it came from anyone else then she wouldn't have exactly minded it but hearing it from him ticks her off to no end. Now she's definitely wondering on how the others could stand being with him in the first place.
⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝Also stop reading my mind, it's creepy and totally uncalled for. You're not a psychic in the first place.❞ Apparently all she could do now was just surrender against her will and wait until someone lets her out from the dreaded place. If she knew this would happen then she wouldn't have bothered with the man.
“A normal person wouldn’t electrocute a person just because she got provoked. Normally, they ignore them and walk to the crowded streets.” Not that he’s going to admit it but he would actually blast them off whenever he’s not dealing any kind of matter, but that rarely happens though, not only because he’s at the office most of the times and probably he’s the third-in-command of Annex 4. “Try to escape and you’ll probably going to have a bigger problem than the Scepter 4.” Oh he knows, how terrifying the red’s bartender is when he’s mad.
⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝They're just too nice to be offended by those. That's obviously written on their face.❞
Then again, people share different kinds of views towards matters like these--she's well aware of that but she doubted that he was the type who'd shrug off an insult as if it was nothing. A light jolt before her lips twitched at the statement, eyes leering to the side in annoyance to his remark. Sneaky bastard.
If things get worse, she's breaking free from the prison one way or another.
What is she? A five year old? Well, to him, most of the red clan are just a bunch of crybaby kids in the first place so this isn’t something new now. He pretty much understand the whole situation though, the red clan was known with their temper shorter than a mosquito’s lifespan so the unconscious man must have pull a string or two—it’s not that hard to be honest. “Whatever, both of you are still going to be under the custody.”
How did she not see this one coming--she should have totally left the crime scene when she got the chance and now she has a high risk of being in jail for who knows how long. As much as she actually enjoys teaching these personas a lesson or two in messing around with her, the part where Scepter 4 comes in just annoys her to no end. Now she really needs to find a way of escape before things get worse.
⊰ ✄ ⊱ ❝What I did was completely normal when provoked, anyone would do the same thing in my position.❞