• Violet •
The leather backpack filled with my belongings is sitting on the bed while I pull on my boots and secure my gun and hunter knife. Haru had given them back the moment we stepped into my room.
It had only taken me ten minutes to pick up the clothes scattered around the small room and pack them. Haru’s things were still in the shopping bags, so we only had to put those in the new small duffel bag we got yesterday.
“You ready?” Haru asks after I put on my last shoe. I nod and swing my backpack over my shoulder. I take one final look around the room I’ve been staying in for the past few weeks, then open the door. I meet my brother downstairs—but I walk right past him. The more I think about this situation, the angrier I become.
Just because he’s the President of this goddamn club
