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She looked up at Douma whom was closing his eyes and barely visible through the steam handing her a towel to cover her body, "it should be alright..." She thought. taking off the juban she wrapped the towel around herself with a slight blush humming in response. Pulling up his sleeve Douma opened his eyes and leaned down to pull out her long hair that was submerged in the water.
She felt a gentle tug against her scalp while Douma ran his fingers through her hair with a satisfied smile.
"Ayame chan... what exactly happened? The ring was acting weird for awhile before I decided to go find you and there was that explosion"
Ayame flinched and her body quickly began to tremble, she held herself tight as she began to silently cry with downcast gaze reminded of the words Kageki said and the memories he revoked.
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Douma had never seen her so shaken up before and an unexplainable anger started to raise in him, why was she so scared? Why was she trembling so, who was the bastard that harmed her to this point.
"Ayame chan...sorry I shouldn't have said anything, I'll wait until you're ready"
He let go of her hair and hugged her from behind with his brows knitted, he silently comforted her until ayame's sobs came to a stop
He gave her the yukata to change before carrying her back towards his room,
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stolen time
Romance(rengokuxoc/reader doumaxoc/reader) why is life so cruel? why am i forced to go against the one i love? is this love really meant for another life? akami ayame was an unfortunate soul who was forcefully turned into a demon by kibutsuji muzan, bein...