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Scar sat beside Aria as she peeled the orange, arranging them on a plate beside her. “So you're getting married tomorrow” Aria asked still not understanding the rush behind the whole wedding. “Yes ma” Aria raised her eyebrow, did Scar just answer her ma,what parallel universe is this. “Why the rush,you are not fully healed, mentally, physically, psychologically and you are jumping into marriage” Aria seemed clearly worried,indeed she came with alot of baggages.

she added and went away. “Charming woman,” J.J. commented warmly after she had gone. “Yes, she is,” Sasha agreed. “Yep… About as charming as a piranha,” Veronica muttered between clenched teeth behind their backs before reminding J.J. curtly, “I’ve got preliminary estimates for some of the work here if you want to see them. I have sent copies off to New York, but...”

The man above attacks further. After waiting for so long, Jeju started to provoke, then everything will be faster, but she can't stand waiting to be teased like this. So instinctively she lifted her slim waist, her beautiful hand traced the manly underpants, she wanted it to satisfy her. But this action of hers made Saki insanely happy, he just wanted to be like this, imagining the satisfaction of the person he loved, it was like something that was inseparable from their lives, this is human nature everyone needs.

“That sounds like fun.” The waitress approached, delivering a bamboo platter completely covered in different types of sushi. From fresh unagi, to spicy tuna rolls, to sashimi, it was all there. “Anything else I can get you two?” the waitress asked. “Can we get some hot Saki, please?” Marco requested. “Of course,” she said. “I'll be right back with that.” Sabrina was staring at the plate of food as though she had just seen an alien. “I don't know what any of this is.”

Shut up. Running ? #Unfulfilled love #SabihaMoyuri

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get

"It seems that the hell you've been through made you this annoying. You even called me idiot and trash, huh? Let's see where that filthy mouth of yours will take you." Saiya slowly turned her gaze to the scarred person. Thrilling chills ran down her spine whe she saw him grinning like a devil before he straightened up and pointed at her. "I will give you one chance. Before I get too bored, you need to land a punch at any part of my body. If you win, I will let you live. If you lose, I will cut your soul to millions of pieces. You won't be able to go back to your own body and will suffer eternal hell here in this room. Again and again, you will feel the pain of my power in every bit of your b

Making Takeshi sign in response. “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

she said, her fingers already dancing across the screen. “Here's one, he's a lawyer who likes sushi. Too boring?” “Definitely,” Angela replied, already shaking her head. “Next one, he's a professional skateboarder that enjoys poetry,” Yuki read, raising an eyebrow. "A bit too much? What do you think, honey?” She turned to Angela. “Yeah, I don't think I could handle that level of cool,” Angela said with a laugh. “Alright, here's a Japanese guy who's an amateur chef and loves to travel. Could be a winner,” Yuki said with a wink.

V4 POV "..... Right. ....." I mumbled to Akari. V7's eyes turned dark red as he held his hands in prayer to his lips. He whispered something to his hand before lifting his forefingers and middle fingers to create a triangle. The triangle lit up in a purple flame and something was coming through it. Two rose petals as red as blood slowly drifts towards us, they suddenly lit up into a purple flame and flew towards me and Akari. Akari gave out a shocked sound as she moved backward in fear. The flaming petal stuck to my chest but I didn't feel its flame. At that moment, I saw V7 and Hikaru in a weird way, as if they were wearing red paint all over them, but I saw Sango as if she was wearing gree