Why am I always the nice guy?
Why am I always alone?
Why does nobody notice?
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Kazuki had led the group out. Letting Jun and Akagi take both sides of Rua to cover him. Surprisingly, despite Ezhno's stature, he was the shortest among the four of them. Kazuki, wrapping his arm around Rua's shoulder, pulled him close as the other two split and returned to work. As the pair approached the security team, Kazuki quickly swept Rua off his feet, pressing Rua's face into his chest. "You see how it is. The Bomb-Boss gots us working day after day, night after night. Akagi just had enough, so I'm gonna take him home" He softly claimed, keeping the duffel bag tucked safely in between their bodies. After he bid the security team farewell, Kazuki calmly strutted out of the building and to the parking lot, keeping Rua tightly in his arms the whole time. When he stepped beside his car, he dropped Rua and the bag onto the ground. "Listen, the only one who may be willing to call you Rua now is Ezhno and your mom. So as long as you keep your trap shut, I can get you back home to your little family without having to crack a few bones. Got it Mole-Marcus?"
Shoving both Rua and the bag into his car, Kazuki drove to a train station, a little over twenty-five miles away from the office. As he opened the door to let Rua out, he stared down at Rua. "Ez may have forgiven you, but the rest of us haven't. I'm only doing this because he wanted to see you safe; so do us all a favor and keep your nose out of trouble." Pulling out his wallet, Kazuki threw a few bills down at Rua. "Take whatever train you need to. Don't let me see you again, if I do.. I can't guarantee I'll be this nice again."
Climbing back into his car, he called out one last thing to Rua, "Don't forget to check all the pockets!" Driving away, he could only softly chuckle to himself while fussing with his hair. "One lucky punk..."
'Dear Rua, by the time you're reading this, you must be safely on a train somewhere. So, since we are miles away apart from each other and there's no chance of me stuttering, I mind as well get this off my chest so I can have the confidence to do what I've done.
Mr. Marcus, Mole-Marcus you may have been called, I just simply wanted to say thank you. Thank you for all that you've done. You've kept my cold home clean and warm. You pulled me out of this shell I've burrowed myself in for who knws how long. I probably have never told you this, but I admire you. Your charisma, your habit of always running your hand through your hair, you soothing voice, your delicious cooking, your hetrochromia iridum. But most of all, your potential. Your courage and charm surpasses what I ever imagined myself to be. So for the sake of both of us, take care of yourself. I know you care for your family, but don't forget to indulge for yourself too
My only regret while we were together was not becoming your favorite. But that's okay, you have your favorites-- you are entitled to it. It's just that... I want you to know that you've become mine.
As for me? Ezhno Sephtis isn't going to die alone, like my name tells me I am. I...
Well, let's just say you don't need to worry about me anymore.
P.S: If you want to worry about anything.. worry about that Penne Pasta recipe you owe me.
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【ＯＯＣ: I tried to sum it up as best I can. Super enjoyed this time we've shared. Good night and hope you see you in the long run! 】
But when will I change?
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