Fallen Flower

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“Ironic.” Spoke the man, standing close to the main doors, his cold eyes observing the scene in front of him. “Sarcastic even.” His deep voice was echoing through the empty sacred catholic place, his hands down his grand black coat pockets making his shadow even  wider through the candles flames. A few years passed since the last time the two of them met and yet, there was nothing more familiar than such atmosphere. The woman was standing in the middle, facing the Christ and so, Kou couldn’t help finding the situation quite hilarious : two rotten souls tainting the holy with their presences only. "Expiation and redemption. How can I not see the Mary Magdalene in you.” The comparaison was somehow subtle. The man kept walking in - perhaps focusing his attention on her was his own way to not care much about a place he wasn’t fond of. The doctor stood behind the young woman, stopping his progression, looking up as well. “Some said she never did anything wrong while I couldn’t help but only see the shameful sin through her eyes. Asking for forgiveness, aren’t we?“ A pause. A silence. “ You said you wanted to return the money. Don’t think of me as a fool thinking I never noticed you took it without asking, there was no surprise when I received your text yesterday, I just never thought it would take 4 years for the guilt to finally reach your little mind. Tell me then, Fumi. Why now?”

The woman was no believer and it was quite a sight to see indeed. People who knew her or even her family background would find this totally questionable; doubtful. And all they could utter for most would most likely a similar reaction as the young doctor held- mocking and disgust. But rather than reflecting for her actions and her decisions in life, she stood there questioning the existence of a Higher Being whilst mulling over the rocky road she had gone through in her life. Why does it have to be me? Why could others enjoy their lives carelessly while mine, mine could only be the total opposite? Fumi stared up the cross in the middle of the church, her mind blocking the sounds of the footsteps from behind. It was not that she did not hear, but she simply did not wish to and continued to busy herself with her anguishing thoughts. Her eyes empty with her lips parted, a sight that people could easily mistake for a religious woman praying for her life. Closer and closer. Louder and louder. His footsteps echoed through the empty hall until it came to a halt, and so was his voice which held much sarcasm in it. Finally, the woman turned around. “ Why, you ask? The reason is simple, it took me those four years to finally earn enough to pay for what I owe. ” A smirk danced on her red-painted lips, illuminating her pale smooth skin in this dark place where only a few little light could penetrate in. “I knew you would notice it then. I knew so well you’re not as stupid as the other guys who would be so easy to manipulate just with the little sight of skin and a little bit of touching here and there. ” She finally paused and moved towards the male a little, leaving just a few distance between them. Fumi then took out a white envelope from her shoulder bag and slapped it across his chest as he took it in his hand. “There you go, Doctor. You better go before you burn in here. I wouldn’t want to have to clean your ashes later on. ” A small laughter, a giggle, came out of her lips as she watched the male return her a stern look. “You haven’t change, have you?” Fumi’s right hand then reached out for his cheeks, caressing them with a light touch. “Still as handsome as ever, and yet, those eyes are just as dead, or worse. ”

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I know that I can survive. I’ll walk through fire to save my life. I want it, I want my life so bad. I’m doing everything I can.

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The world is beautiful so why don’t you feel anything?

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I wanna be free like you

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"Punch him. It's how men say hello."

“Should I?” She quirked a brow and asked in a singsong manner while she sat from across the lady who offered her suggestion, chin propped on one hand, while her eyes rested on a male- possibly a jerk who’s trying his ways with a cute-looking high school female student. “Violence isn’t my thing though. I say.. ” She finally glanced over the female a bit, licking her lips; as if to emphasize her wild side before transforming her expression to her original one. “It’ s easier to manipulate guys. Flaunt what you have, turn them around your lil fingers , exploit them . That’s how it’s supposed to be~”

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‘Ha?’ A short response somehow not believing what she just heard, more likely trying to believe she just heard that kind of line. Disguting. She thought to herself before she took some steps forward the man, a sweet smile visible from her colored lips before words come out. 'I’ll give 3 seconds to disappear from my sight before you find my fingers blocking your eyesight.’ Ma being at shocked, he hurriedly ran away. 'Go dieyou old bastard~ ♡’ She added as she waved him goodbye and flew a kiss for him. 'See? That was easier.’

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She just smirked, perhaps her earlier remark was simply a joke but the girl took her seriously with the obvious disgust in her look. Everyone was the same after all. They all see her in the same light, a different her would always be reflected in their eyes, at least she believed so. “Heh. I didn’t know you could appear so scary to a man? Well. ” Fumi shrugged. “We all have our ways, don’t you think so?” Taking her coffee with her, she stood up from her place in a somewhat graceful manner you’d expect less from the girl. “ Shall we go?”

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"Punch him. It's how men say hello."

"Should I?" She quirked a brow and asked in a singsong manner while she sat from across the lady who offered her suggestion, chin propped on one hand, while her eyes rested on a male- possibly a jerk who's trying his ways with a cute-looking high school female student. "Violence isn't my thing though. I say.. " She finally glanced over the female a bit, licking her lips; as if to emphasize her wild side before transforming her expression to her original one. "It' s easier to manipulate guys. Flaunt what you have, turn them around your lil fingers , exploit them . That's how it's supposed to be~"

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Mulan Starters:

“Punch him. It’s how men say hello.”

“Uh, I got a name. …And it’s a boy’s name, too.”

“Who knew you’d end up shaming him and disgracing your ancestors and losing all your friends…?”

“Hey, get out of there! You’re gonna make people sick!”

“Well, myself, I kinda like that corn chip smell.”

“I never want to see a naked man again.”

“I ain’t biting no more butts.”

“I was just washing, so now I’m clean, and I’m gonna go. Bye-bye!”

“Sorry you had to see that, but you know how it is when you get those, uh, manly urges, and you just gotta kill somethin’!”

“I’m travel-size for your convenience.”

“Why was I a fool in school for cutting gym?”

“If I were truly to be myself I would break my family’s heart.”

“Now I really wish that I knew how to swim!”

“You know, we have to work on your people skills.”

“Play nice with the other kids, unless, of course, one of the other kids wanna fight, then you have to kick the other kid’s butt.”

“Does this dress make me look fat?”

“Who spit in her bean curd?”

“They popped out of the snow like daisies!”

“You don’t belong here, [NAME]. Go home.”

“The only girl who’d love him is his mother.”

“Our little baby’s all grown up and saving China.”

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Sentence Starters | Waking Up

“Get the hell out of my bed!” 

“If you don’t get up, you’re going to regret it.”

“I hope that bucket of water helped wake you up!” 

*Kicks side* “Wake up!” 

*After viciously shaking* “Are you awake now?!” 

“Get out of that bed unless you want me to set it on fire.” 

“Oh, there’s a lump in this blanket. Guess I’d better beat it out.” 

“HEY! ARE YOU UP YET?” 

“I know you aren’t a morning person, but if you don’t get up, I swear to god—”

“Oi, wake up! Give me some of the fucking blanket!” 

*Sticks cold hands onto bare skin* 

“I figured a good slap to the face would wake you up faster?” 

“I’m going to dump you out of the bed. Three, two…”

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Affection Starters!

“Your hair is so soft…” 

“It’s too cold! Get back here…” 

“No, I’m not letting you go. It’s too early to get out of bed.” 

“You’re so cute when you pout like that!” 

“C’mere, you can sit in my lap until I’m done working!” 

“Surprise tickle attack!” 

“Share your jacket, I forgot mine.” 

“Just relax, I’ll wash your hair for you.” 

“I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention.” 

“I didn’t mean to leave you alone for so long—come here, I missed you.” 

“Are you wearing my shirt?” 

“Ssh, you’re safe. I wont let go of you.” 

“What, does that feel good?” 

“HA! I found a weak-spot on you, didn’t I?” 

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