(Disclaimer, I do not view Suicide as a joke)

Kirumi's POV

"They're has to be something here that I could use to get Ryoma to notice me again..." I muttered as I went through the drawer in Miu's room.

Around me laid out heaps and piles of clothing, paper and other assortments that she had.

"You think you're just gonna take away the first person who ever saw me for me away, only because you have "Emotional troubles" and "You attempted to commit Suicide, so you're the only one that matters" I said with envy in my tone

"FUCK! THAAAAT!" I said throwing more clothes across the room. "There has to be some physical proof of her faking! There just has to be!" I said continuing to spew out disrespectful words about Miu.

"I worked to hard to gain someone like Ryoma, just for a BITCH! Like you to come steal him from me! Using Suicide as a reason to cling to him! What a joke!" I laughed

"Kirumi....." Said a deep male voice from behind me

When I turned to face the source of the voice, I met the cold hard gaze of Ryoma. Miu stood behind him with tears in his eyes.

I had never seen the sweet, kind, albeit adorable Ryoma stare at something with so much hate in his eyes.

Truthfully. I had always suspected Kaede would be first with Kaito as a close second.

But this look

This look

Was directed by his hatred to me

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Author: Short AF chapter, I know! But I'm back at it y'all