-JOATMON-
~from the epidermis to the bone morrow and back~
Writecian
Tambaiology Ph.D
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"Scared?"
Murata ask his friend trying to lighten up the mood.
"Are you?"
Yuuri looked at Ken with a blank expression. The kind of look that one would never not expect to see from him. Murata then respond with his trademark dead-pan smile.
"You know very well that that trick won't work on me, Shibuya."
"Hahaha. Sorry about that. It's just that, sometimes I can't help myself from doing things like that now. It creeps me out."
Yuuri turn to him and meet his gaze.
"I'm scared Murata. I really am."
Being a sage, he wished he had the answers now. He too is scared. Can Yuuri handle it? Certainly they must find a way to get their souls back.
But how?
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[A/N:
English is not my mother language. so i apologize in advance for the grammatical error and spelling that I may have in this story. This fan fiction took almost 7 years before I finally made up my mind to upload. I don't own the characters too.
If there is anything I can do to improve this work. Feel free to leave comments. I do appreciate it a lot.
Hope you'll like it.]
"Don't call me Pudako! I don't even know what the heck that means, but I know what I feel about you is true! And i don't wanna be just an ordinary person to you."
"But you're aware right? That I'm a Guy.
... And you're a Guy too!"
(A/N: Currently this will be on a journal entry format. Coz I originally started this story in my FB page and using only phone for update. So I'm bound to have limited character to type then copy it here. English is not my first language too so I'm sorry for the wrong grammar and spellings too. But I hope you'll enjoy this. Thanks for dropping by.)