Mar 1, 2016
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It’s coincidence that he find her here. Or perhaps it’s just unlucky. She seems absorbed in the small screen placed on her lap, concentration etched in tiny brows. Her stupid hair is smooth and shiny as it falls over her shoulders. Bitch. Himemiya closes the distance between them, remaining only a few steps away from her before he spoke.
“Honan’s relationer...” It flows smoothly from his lips, expression blank.
—relatiions