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❝January 21st.❞
╚════════════════════╝Returning home from your exhausting week in Japan, you couldn't shake the depressing feeling that your last talk with Mochizuki Kanji left you with. You were just supposed to interrogate him, yet you couldn't even get a useful piece of information regarding the rest of the members' whereabouts. Very professional of yourself.
Today was Friday. Today was the due day, the day on which he was going to pay for all the crimes he's committed. He was a criminal, one of the most wanted at that; then why couldn't you help but feel bad for him?
You knew they offered him the option of choosing his last meal, so you made sure to send a box full of Dorayaki to the prison as a small goodbye present before going back to your country. It was all you could do, after all. But oh how much he enjoyed those delicacies, and even though the tears didn't let him finish a sweet letter you wrote him, he still felt that warm sensation in his chest. He enjoyed that last happy moment. He enjoyed the fact of having met you.
Now, you were just standing behind the counter of your coffee shop, back turned to the entrance, phone in hand refreshing the news page, waiting for the cursed headline to appear... Until it did.
"Mochizuki Kanji, one of the most sought criminals of the world and member of the most wanted criminal organization: Bonten, has been declared dead at 12:30 of today: January 21st., 2022".
"He was a criminal" Was all you could think of for what felt like the hundredth time in that week. But then again, why did you feel that bad about it? Why did you feel your heart slowly sink? You knew the man for a few hours, for God's sake. Then, why?
You came back to your senses when you felt a tap on your shoulder, your head turning immediately to the side to look at the person at the other side of the counter.
"Finally, you were spacing out" You blinked a few times, looking at the two brothers in front of you, "Are you okay, doll?" His words were tinted with concern as they both looked at you expectantly.
Just then, you noticed the sting in your eyes and the lump in your throat, making it difficult for you to mutter a single word. Blinking some more and swallowing the knot, you tried to muster the sweetest smile you could, this time though, it didn't reach your eyes.
"Hey, guys! What can I do for you?" You placed your phone back on the counter noticing that you were clutching it in your hands. "You didn't answer my question" Ran's tone was serious as his eyes bored into yours, Rindou though, was very focused on your phone screen, his jaw clenching.
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