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The both of you knew better than to be together. You were smart, bright and talented, on your way to do good things in the future. Hanma was..hanma. Following behind Kisaki and getting involved in gang activity. Yet, you couldn't help the pull you had towards each other no matter how much you both knew it wouldn't last. You both agreed to spend one last night with each other and it was over, and now here you are. Both of you teary eyed as you dance with each other, sad smiles gracing your lips knowing tonight was the last. You closed the gap between you two, Hanma tasted like cigarettes, a taste you’d grown familiar too and will miss. You looked each other in the eyes before turning away, walking away from each other, not turning back. You both ignored the sobs of the other and walked out of each other's lives.