Suguru was your husband, you fell for his ideals and dreams, being his biggest supporter. You killed for him, and one day he just didn't come back.
Weeks and weeks passed, and eventually, with a simple knock on a door, he came back — or did he?
"Yo, Sweetheart! I missed you dearly." 'Suguru' said, this was clearly not him though. His voice carried and tone you never heard coming from him, a pang of monotonous clearly resided in those words.
'Suguru', no — Kenjaku walked to you, wrapping his arms around your waist, it was firm, and Suguru would've held you with much more gentleness, "My my, you've grown much softer, Babe." that same monotonous sound lingered in his words. He was faking this love, luring you into a false sense of security, although it wasn't working on you
Satoru is no artist
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࣪˖ ⌕ ♪⠀date night? (wlw)
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૮꒰ྀི ᴗ͈ ˕ ᴗ͈ ꒱ྀིა and his newborn.
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𖦹 ⁞ wept off his feet by Satoru's twin.
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