#fieldroses

❝   ‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒   𝚈𝙾𝚄'𝚁𝙴      𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼      𝚃𝙷𝙴      𝙵𝚄𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴      𝙵𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽   ?      What   are   you   doing   here   ?   ❞            As   far   as   Komaru   had   known,      their   people   are   still   supposed   to   be   staying   away.

Maybe   she'd   been   wrong      (      it's   happened   often   enough      ).      Still,      it's   unsettling   at   the   least.

It felt strange being back here in Osaka so soon, one of Japan's other biggest cities next to Tokyo city. Minato had just previously come here last week for an interview with a radio station that had a program where they talked about all things Paranormal and Unexplained, the hosts actually mentioned Minato a few times as well along with his other two friends and co-investigators Zero and Takashi, those two had been invited too, but unfortunately had other matters to attend to, thus Minato agreed, and they were still thankful to have him, and he was just happy to be there. He showed up donning a black long-sleeved shirt, with matching black slim-fit skinny's, held together with a teal-blue belt and a matching teal blue coat, that had two ends that split off in the opposite. His guest appearance lasted about two hours before the episode concluded. After thanking the two for inviting him, he went on his merry way.

Exiting the radio station building, Minato made his way back to his car in the parking lot, as he passed by two teenage girls, he heard them talking amongst themselves, while he was going to ignore it since it wasn't his business when he heard the name Takeba Yukari, he stopped in his tracks as the girls continued on, apparently according to them, she was in the city today for the filming of another Featherman Pink episode, and a photoshoot to try out the new season's line of clothing, she was apparently at the nearby picture studio, it was actually only a fifteen-minute drive there.

Getting in the driver's seat of his midnight blue BMW, he fascines his seatbelt, buckling it in before checking his surroundings and double-checking through his mirrors before pulling out and driving off. It had been a while since he last Saw Yukari, the last time he'd seen her was during the P-1 Climax, an event that had forced them all to come together, it had been quite the ordeal, but managed to handle it thanks to their combined efforts with other persona-users. At least this time, there was no trouble getting in the way of a proper reunion. Pulling into the parking lot of the studio, he powers off his car, takes out the keys, locks the doors, and heads inside the building. Traversing through the long hallway he trails off to the corner into the studio area, and after a flash of a camera, the cameraman said it was break time, what a coincidence. He approaches her, she doesn't seem to notice he's there, at least until he spoke up.

The demon promises them to suffer within oblivion. And with a single slash he was able to open a rift that lead into another world, the plan however was to send them towards the depth of hell but something had happened when Nero had gotten absorbed within, his body flew through the abyss until he appears as a shooting star within the sky during the day. Needless to say the knights witnessed the spectacle and a reconnaissance team was sent to examine the area, little did they expect that Eula and her squadron would return one day later with a person.

A young man, unknown weapons, no vision and he wore nothing that hinted them of what nation he hailed from which confirmed that he was indeed the star. Him missing an appendage have hinted that he must have been in a hard fight, so before locking him within the dungeon, his bandages upon the stump were changed and his wound treated. Slowly, Nero began to wake up..seeing nothing but bars before him, the knight that was assigned to watch him had began to holler. “He’s awake!! Someone get the acting grandmaster!!” The knight yelled and another that heard the request had made for the headquarters post haste.

“Acting…grand..wha?” Nero was still weakened, probably dehydrated and starved but he managed to stand on his two feet, albeit slightly in a daze. “Stop, don’t move. We’re going to get the acting grand master to question you stranger, if you show signs of resistance I will be forced to act accordingly.” The man said with vigor in his tone. “What the hell are you talkin’ about?” Nero was confused and rightfully so as moments passed the knight had finally arrived at HQ and began to relay his message. “Acting grand master, the prisoner we have detained has now woken up.”

@fieldroses​ Yuffie heard footsteps and hid behind a wall, getting ready to strike whichever ShinRa guard was coming her way. Just as she pulled out her shuriken and came out of hiding, however... " You're done for, evil guy — ! Oh, wait. Ah... it's just you, big bro! Geez, don't surprise me like that! "

Rufus could tell from his training that something was amiss in that room – growing up under the President and living on house arrest at the TURKs headquarters meant his instincts were always on edge…But the fact Darkstar was relaxed told him everything he needed to know. ❝ Oh no, the greatest of Wutai heroes. I’m done for, I wished I could repent all of my evil deeds. ❞ playful jest, it had been a while since he last saw the intruder. Gloved hand patted the kunoichi’s head.

" ...I envy you, nee-san. " Sakura's voice was weak, weaker than ever as she refused to look up, her long purple hair obscuring her face — the tears that fell to the ground and wet the floor being evidence of the fact she was crying. " You can be anything, and you can have anything you wish for. But I — I'm just destined to be a monster for the rest of my life. "

unprompted. || always accepting

─「凛」─  the voice that came from the female in front of her was barely above a whisper, but the TOHSAKA HEIRESS could hear every syllable of it loud and clear. it was like the words themselves echoed within the fragile wall of glass, bouncing against the BREAKABLE wall trapping the speaker inside. if the way those delicate shoulders shook uncontrollably and the droplets tainting the ground between them didn’t tell of her state already.

                and the MAGUS stood there, frozen, feeling as though each word being uttered was a knife through her lungs and heart. it was getting difficult to breathe, the more she spoke. envy her ? for what ? the inquiry itself were STUCK in her throat, while the organ in her left chest tighten agonizingly. be anything she wished for ? no. no.

                she was wrong —

                a tohsaka cannot be anything but a MAGUS.

                that was what she was, that was what she is, what she was born to be, what she was taught and raised to be. nothing more nothing less. there was no choice, no wish, nothing.

                “ you’re wrong. ” was the only thing that left her lips before her arms came around the other, pulling her into a TIGHT EMBRACE and guided her by the back of her head to rest her face to her shoulder. this was what she had always wanted to do, this was what she was prevented from doing because they were no longer SIBLINGS. the thought itself caused the heiress to grit her teeth, holding the other even TIGHTER as if it reinforced her sentence that was to follow.

                “ you’re never a monster. ” blood is thicker than water, and they were still sisters no matter what. no matter if her father had given HER away to ANOTHER FAMILY. sakura is not a matou, she’s a tohsaka.

( not accepting )

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