by nightfire » Fri Jul 11, 2014 11:22 am
Misaki headed home with a heavy heart, sighing."welcome home, Young master! How did your mission go?" one of her maids greeted her at the front, bowing. Misaki just waved her off, not feeling in the mood to talk. Now that she was home, she could totally let go of whatever mindlessly happy facade she was wearing.
An aura of depression spilled around her in waves, and the servants went to extra lengths to avoid her. "He'll never see me as more than a friend." she sulked, dropping on the couch in her gigantic room. "Why does he like Anko? Anko's nice, but I asked her, and she sees Katsu as a good friend, nothing more! This will just be a never ending circle of unrequited love…"
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