𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐔.
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𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈. 𝟐𝟏+ 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑.
Joined June 2025
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—— In the meantime, I've been really craving some dark chocolate. Be a good Valentine and track some down for me, won't you? Trust is a two-way street, after all. 〞
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—— never have been again. Almost entirely detached from his dissociation above, Kenjaku drew both hands within the draping confines of his robe's sleeves. 〝 That being said, asking something from me is a little unseasonal. I'll consider it for next month, though. ——
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—— flippant to childishness. That was the moment all levity banished from his gaze. His eyes mourned their earlier colour. And as he pinned Natsuki beneath the callous, black skewers of his glare, uncannily, his smile lingered behind; a phantom of what once was, and might ——
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—— I'm treated like a grounded child? Cold. So bitterly cold, my so-called Valentine! 〞 His laughter was a devastation of what was once called humour. It razed sincerity. It savaged warmth. It was the graveyard of courtesy. His snort of breath was short and tepid, ——
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〝 You still don't trust me? I'm wounded. 〞It was, of course, but a jest —— so thinly veiled that Kenjaku wore his humour with near-ironic audacity. 〝 I take you all in, take you all out for tea, prepare you with a foolproof plan to secure the curses' victory, and ——
She didn’t expect him to be on board, her nose crinkling in disgust at the true thought of being with him on such a lovey dovey day. Oh well. Natsuki only had one shot at this, though. This day only came once a year! She had waited far too long already. +
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Speak your truth, queen!
Me too
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—— really is very little objective difference between them —— they even share similar chemical messages to and from the brain. In fact ... 〞 A mirthful knowing glittered upon his expression. 〝 The last thing you despised was very likely something you loved. 〞
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〝 Do you mind semantics? 〞 Regardless, Kenjaku resumed his thoughts. The width and sincerity of his smile suggested he had long been deprived of this intellectual stimulation. 〝 If we consider it, hate is in itself a form of love. It's such an intense devotion that there ——
"Once love has matured, it only takes one powerful but negative thing for it to turn into resentment. The line between love and hate is thin, isn't it ?" He smiled gently, as if he fully understood his own words. "Hate is also a very powerful feeling."
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〝 Very well said! Ten points to you. The blood of history runs rich with love. Every passionate action that's driven the course of the human species has been the result of a great love. Be it one person or an entire nation, love is the ineradicable engine of mankind! 〞
⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀"Beautiful and wise words. Humanity itself is fertile ground for negative emotions. It is not surprising that love is the main mineral. Better than anything else, it's impossible to contain such emotions." ⠀⠀⠀⠀
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〝 I love love. Truly, I do. It's the ultimate breeding ground of emotions. And from those many emotions, a plethora of possibilities emerge. Certainly, love is the womb of chaos. So, on this fine day, I say: love. Love, and be loved! Our future will thank you for it. 〞
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—— thousand times, and they'd all fall through. Every one, every time. So, let's abandon the plans for now. It can be you and me, watching nature take its course. A fine soirée for us both, hm? 〞
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—— however, was exuberant ... irritatingly so. 〝 Ah, ah. Satoru Gooo-jō! ♫ 〞 Melodious and playful, his voice was nonetheless a dire omen for all cursed creatures, and a humbling reminder. 〝 You could come up with a thousand plots, but I could say that name a ——
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𝘚𝘩��� 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦. Kenjaku scooped out the remains of the sherbet and dabbed his tongue with it, its flavour effervescent in his mouth. Wincing at its sharpness, he coughed, massaged his throat, then lifted a cautionary finger. His expression, ——
+ just maybe fulfill her own needs as well. Surely, amongst their future bloodbath, she’d find the one. “Just you and me? If you’re asking /me/ to be your date that day, you can just be upfront. What’s the plan, then?”
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—— was just as unknown as Gremmy. 〝 ... Well, "alive" would be a stretch, I suppose. 〞
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—— Proceeding, he slipped both hands inside his draping sleeves, appearing modest. His smile was faint, obscure and unremarkable. He choreographed his every motion to be harmless yet cryptic, and met insolence with lies. How ironic that, for all his loquacity, Kenjaku ——
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—— acquaintance, and wondered upon which of them the oddity would first bite. Was he compassionate, only probing Kenjaku's wounds to heal them? Or was he the sort to lust after the glories of battle? His morality, in his reply, would help Kenjaku to better dissect him. ——
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—— just north of his halo of sutures. 〝 It's a nasty scar I picked up, unfortunately. A bit gruesome, isn't it? Nonetheless, I wear it with pride ... after all, I earned it battling the strongest alive. 〞 He had cast an abundance of hooks out before his new ——
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