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It's the worst day of the year, and he needed a drink.
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Ada closes her eyes and sucks in a deep breath. She knows why she’s doing this, why she’s barely standing in front of this specific door. But accepting the truth isn’t easy. She’s inclined to take a step back and forget she’s ever entered the building.
The lock rattles and it startles her, eyes wide opened at the sound. Hidden in the dim shadows from inside the apartment, Leon shows up under the door frame—standing in front of her, just meters away. Ada simply smirks, her hand moving away from the wound.
“Long time no see, Leon.”
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As she lowers the weapon, Ada Wong feels her whole world turning upside down.
Then it all comes back in a sudden moment, she blinks, air blown into her lungs like she has inhaled oxygen after drowning. Leon stands in front of her, hands fisted on each side of his body, the shadow of a smirk painted on his lips. He looks hopeful and it terrifies Ada.
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Or: what would have happened if Annette never showed up and shot Ada.
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Rook's lips fluttered against his skin, butterfly kisses grazing soft ivory with each word he spoke against his hand.
“For someone who’s reached such incredible heights… who could possibly inhabit your heaven?”
He trailed further, his mouth giving the tips of each digit the same tender affection.
“Who is it that you look up towards, in your endless pursuit for perfection?”
[ RookVil ] Finding his housewarden troubled by his appearance, Rook attempts to find the cause for his loss in confidence.
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Kazuki narrows his eyes and steps over the package to look down the hall, first on the right and then on the left. It's predictably empty, the elevator silent. Whoever left it for them must have dashed right after ringing, which doesn't bode well.
He pauses momentarily to wrap the dishcloth around his hand, picking up the envelope cautiously. If it's coated with something he'd rather have gloves, but if it's dangerous he doesn't want to bring it into the apartment.
The envelope contains a single photograph. It's of Miri, at the park on the slides. Kazuki can feel his heartbeat pounding furiously in his chest, so loud he can imagine the sound it's making vibrating down the hall. His sight narrows down to her laughing face, slightly blurry but completely recognizable. He turns it over.
Cute kid. Yours?
Alternatively, the Unasaka-Suwa-Kurusu Household has a shitty week.