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Tower of God - Yeon Yihwa

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Aguero came back home after a month of business trip in another country. It was tiring. Socializing with old cunning businessmen are tiring. Too bad for them he's worst than them.

He's just glad it's done now and he's home. He was excited, giddy too as he felt the box in his chest pocket with his hand.

He was going to propose to Bam.

He saw the ring one night after having the worst meeting he had on that month. He was blowing off some steam, walking around the city mindlessly when some running kids bumped into him, pushing him to the window display on his side. He snapped at them but the kids ignored him, a gesture which made him fumed more, only to be distracted when the ring display caught his attention.

It was a simple gold band with details of sapphire and yellow diamond. It was perfect.

He bought it on the spot and called Kisea, Ran and Marco on that night, who teased him a lot when he told him he's going to propose, calling him a simp and a domesticated cat but congratulated him nonetheless.

He was parking his car when his phone started ringing- it was Shibisu, "Hey." he answered, putting his phone in loud speaker.

"Khun! Khun, where you at?" Shibisu gasped on the other line, he sounded out of breath.

"I'm on our home, why? I just arrived."

"Wait, uh, hold on, don't go anywhere, I'll go there."

"What do you mean don't go anywhere?" He scowled, "Is there somewhere else I should have been now?"

"It's Bam. He's missing! Jinsung and Hwaryun has been looking for him since last night."

He felt the cold crept from his back, wrapping it's hand around him. Bam was missing? He snatched his phone and hurriedly run towards their home, not bothering when he slammed the car door loudly.

"Khun? Khun! Hello?" He didn't answered Shibisu. He cannot hear him, his ears filled with ringing dread.

He was greeted with an empty, cold house. "Bam?!"

"Bam?!" No one is home. Their bed clean and wasn't slept on. What? Where is he? He panted in the middle of the bedroom, suddenly running the short distance towards the closet.

It was empty aside from his clothes. Bam's is gone. A quiet gasp escaped his mouth, his hand still holding the closet door opened.

He doesn't understand. What's happening? He shakily went to the kitchen to get some water, and that's where he found a small piece of paper. It was from Bam. No reasoning, no nothing. Just empty words which felt like knives in his heart. Draining him of emotions.

I'm sorry. I love you, my Aguero.

The engagement ring in his chest pocket felt like a ton of rocks.

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"Dance with me and pretend the world doesn't exist." Maki pulled Kugisaki near her, dropping her forehead on the other's shoulder.

"We never danced before, we will be out of sync." Kugisaki nuzzled her face on the crook of her face.

"You can step on my foot all you want, I wouldn't mind."

A laugh, light and airy, like a nice bell. The first time Maki heard it, she froze, heart hammering loudly in her chest, "I am not hurting your feet, or any part of you, Maki."

"Who would have thought I would tame the infamous Nobara?"

A hummed, a shower of kisses were pressed on her cheeks and jaw, "I'm so lucky I met you."

"I love you too." Maki pressed a long kiss on Nobara's forehead, the sky dark, thunder and lighting illuminated the forest they were dancing in.

The sky opened up, and a hundred of thousand curse spirits rained down on their world.

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The war has just ended, Maki was sitting on the side with bandages all over her head and body, a blanket draped over her body, keeping her warm from the cold autumn wind.

They lost. Suguru Geto had escaped, with Gojo Sensei successfully sealed literally in the palm of his hand.

Maki breathe out, head looking up at the sky. It feels like mocking her, reflecting her void emotions. Tiny droplets started to hit her face slowly, wet air blowing in her face. The whole world smells of dust, blood and rubbles and burned body of sorcerers and cursed spirits.

That's when she saw them, nameless people with Akari Nitta, with Nobara unconscious in her arms, face and body covered in blood. Part of her face was missing.

Maki's lips parted, air knocked out quietly from her lungs, the shadows and stars feels heavy around her, embracing her, whispering in her ears.

Last night Nobara held her hand shyly in the school garden, the crickets loud around them, telling her to be careful. Her soft voice knocking her breath.

There was a giggle and a soft kiss on her forehead before Nobara was walking backwards away from her, a mischievous smile curving her lips. A silent 'I love you be careful tomorrow' left her mouth.

She was attracted to her the moment she saw her, but she was older and has so much responsibility in her hands that she tries to ignore it every time she's with Nobara.

She stood slowly, step unstable as she walks towards Nobara and Akari. She can still feel Nobara's warm lips on her forehead. Her soft voice and her angelic yet smug smile.

She should have told her she loves her too, she should have reciprocated- she started to run.

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"Tell me," Nobara looked up to Gojo, face wet with tears, "If love is meant to heal, then why does it destroy those who choose it?"

Gojo pulled down his blindfold, hiding his eyes, hiding his emotions from his young student. "I'm sorry," He kneeled down, hand warm against Nobara's head as she cries, cradling Maki in her arms.

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Jujutsu Kaisen - Cursed Spirit Mahito

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Viole repeatedly pressed the nurse call button, sapphire eyes stared blankly at golden eyes and chestnut locks, face devoid of emotions.

"Aguero, how are you feeling?" He was halfway through sitting on the visitor chair besides the bed when he froze, eyes widening on what he heard.

"Who are you? Don't call me by my first name."

Viole gaped, mouth slightly open as he noticed the cold stare. He swallowed, tucking the sudden pain and hurt he was feeling away, "You have no idea who I am?"

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“You’re gazing at her again,” Khun silently joined Hwaryun on the balcony, both are looking down to Yihwa, Bam and Wangnan hanging out in the garden down below. 

The cold night air brushing gently on their faces, like a mother would do to their child.

“I’m not,” Hwaryun bit back, “It just happens that those dorks are there.”

“Then why was that look on your face?”

There was a minute silence before she whispered, “What look?”

“You have this certain gentle but sad expression every time you see her,” Khun rested his chin on his palm, “You look at her and it’s like you’re staring at the top of the tower, full of longing but with a predetermined destiny already.”

“Her future. The path she will walk, I saw it all.”

“And?”

“My heart won’t be with me when we reach the top.”

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