- act seven

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" 𝗕𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗧 𝗢𝗡 𝗠𝗬 𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗔𝗦 𝗜 𝗪𝗢𝗞𝗘 𝗨𝗣, 𝗔 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗩𝗬 𝗜𝗡𝗛𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗦 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗘 "

— isohel by 𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐍

ʚɞ

𝗔𝗖𝗧 𝗢𝗢7 , ' fate can be a little too much some
                      times. but i'm happy it is. '

ʚɞ

And so she's gone. What once was happiness for Saiki Kusuo, became nothing but dust. As God's awful will, y/n had become nothing. It was cruel, but dubbed 'fate'. Who is to go against fate's nature? What became happiness memories, had become a distant dream.

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