in my hometown, the sky
seemed endless.. but there
was nothing to see.
Mikado Ryūgamine.
Leader, follower, friend.
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“… Yes, it does,“ Lucian snipped in a blunt manner, smacking Mikado’s hand away from the rather large wound in his side, slightly visible through his shredded clothing and an overwhelming amount of blood. ”So it would probably be best if you, well… Didn’t fucking touch it.”
A sheepish look crossed the boy’s features as his hand dropped back to his side. And okay, at least he hadn’t been the one to cause the injury this time – and he was just curious! “.. Sorry,” he said, though not sounding particularly regretful about his actions. “Maybe you should put a bandage on that.. or something?”
