NOW PLAYING —— john wayne,
cigarettes after sex.

"he's got so much love for her,
but he doesn't know what
to do."

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YOUR FAVOURITE part of the week, the weekend, had arrived quicker than expected. You felt the glorious pleasure of waking up at noon and not having to worry about your future classes.

Humming to the tune of your favourite song, you brushed your teeth, took a shower and changed into some appropriate clothes before going downstairs to make yourself breakfast. You also lived alone; your parents decided you were mature enough to step into the outside world.

You had finished off your fulfilling breakfast and decided to do some exercise (a/n: im tryna get the hourglass bod) and maybe some meditation too.

You pulled your curtains in before lighting a vanilla scented candle and relaxed into some yoga poses. You felt every nerve of anger and animosity seeping out your body. You began to think that this should be a regular routine for you, before an agitating presence had managed to disturb your peace.

Who was that "agitating presence" you say? Well, it was none other than Michael Kaiser.

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annoying manwhore

hey
im coming over
so we can like finish the project
or whatever

first of all, no.
second of all, how the FUCK do you
know where i live???☠️
third of all, no.

i said im coming over
thats final

THIS IS MY HOUSE???
thats fine
ill lock all the doors

okay thats fine
ill find a way to get in
seen by you.

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As soon as you saw his message, you ran out of your room to lock the front and back door. You sighed in relief and smirked victoriously, knowing he had absolutely no way of getting into your house. Without you knowing, that is.

How awfully wrong you were.

As you stood there in the middle of the living room, you failed to notice the massive, open window next to your back door. So when you saw a bunch of blonde and blue hair, you let out a blood curdling scream.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?? HOW DID YOU GET IN??" You said catching your breath, he seriously frightened you.

"I thought you said you locked all doors. This massive window is technically a door." He said in a matter-of-fact tone while pointing to the passage, deadpanning as if he was secretly calling you stupid for not even thinking about it.

"Yeah, the MAIN doors. Also, a window isn't a door." You said annoyed, your shoulders dropping in defeat.

"Well I'm here now, so we might as well finish the project..." Strong in his resolve, Michael Kaiser was determined to get closer to you, to know more about you. To him, you were an enigma, and the only way to unravel you was to obviously show up at your house uninvited!

"Whatever...let me get my stuff." You begrudgingly cowered away into your room, a stormy cloud looking over your head.

You walked back into the living room to see him sitting at the counter with a glass of water in his hand. You glared at the back of his head intensely, burning holes into the back of his skull.

"I have one question. Just one." You said with such blunt force, you could feel the words cutting through you.

"Okay, shoot. What's your question?" Kaiser raised his eyebrows curiously, nodding his head at you, signally you to continue.

"How did you find my address?" You asked cautiously, almost ready to bring out any weapon, just incase he was a threat.

"Well I'm not sure if you'll believe me, but Isagi gave it to me." He smiled and pushed his hair back that moved in front of his face. His facial expression was so genuine, you had no choice but to believe him.

"Isagi....? As in Isagi Yoichi? One of my best friends? He has dark blue hair, blue eyes, very normal looking face?" You went into a frenzy, asking heaps of questions. You were in utter confusion.

"Yes...your friend Isagi Yoichi. The one that has dark blue hair, blue eyes and a very hideous looking face." Kaiser repeated your statement with an amused smile, although the disparaging tone made it hard for you to see that.

"Oh I'm so gonna have words with him." You stated before pulling your phone out and typing aggressively, before pressing the send button with anger.

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orewa yoichi da

why is michael kaiser at my house.
i hate you
DO NOT speak to me AGAIN.
dni isagi yoichi
delivered

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"There we go!" You sighed and smiled widely, eager to get your deserved revenge.

Kaiser analysed your expressions and tried to etch them into his brain, carve them into his mind. He didn't know what it was, but he felt like he'd be seeing your face around more than he would like to.

And for the first time in his life, he felt a foreign feeling in his heart that he was desperate to uncover.

sorry for my skedaddling, school is
kicking my ass 😓😓

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