Epilogue

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Splendid anxiously walked in circles as he argued with himself whether he should go and check Flaky in her home or not. Ever since the mentioned girl came to his house, he knew something was definitely wrong and he wasn't even the paranoid type of person. He can't help but be worried about her welfare especially when he was aware that she was with that criminal. Nevertheless, he didn't want to be hasty with his decision making so he tried calling her by phone first. He waited patiently to finally hear Flaky's sweet voice but unfortunately, no answer came. This event only made the situation more vivid inside his mind. She was probably getting harmed by now. What else could happen between a murderer and an innocent girl? After unconsciously going into circles while he was rubbing that chin of his, he finally made the decision—he will come rescue Flaky.

He made swift yet careful steps under the rain on his way to Flaky's house, not even bothering about bringing an umbrella. It wasn't long before he found himself standing in the very front of her doorstep as he made audible noises of heavy breathing. When he felt that he had regained his stamina, he stepped backwards in order to attain a distance needed for acceleration of what he was about to do. He held his right arm in front of him and began to powerfully charge forward. The door slammed open when his body hit it, making his attempt successful even if it was just his first try. Splendid's strength had never failed him, nothing had proved him otherwise. Something was odd though; everything seemed to be in order in her house and was actually quite peaceful. It took him an amount of time before he came to notice Flaky who was sitting on her couch. He knew it was her because of her familiar red hair.

"Flaky?" he called out uneasily.

The red haired girl turned her head to him and put her forefinger in front of her lips. "Shh, he's asleep."

He then realised that Flippy was well rested on Flaky's lap as she—on the other hand—returned her attention to the green haired man. Flaky thoughtfully played with the strands of his hair as she smiled sweetly in thought. Splendid was left utterly perplexed with the image before him and it made him silent for a while.

"I'm sorry," he said. "I thought you were in danger."

"No," she replied calmly. "Not anymore."

The man felt that he was missing something as he couldn't relate to Flaky's statement. He then wondered what might had happened between her and Flippy, and the thought annoyed him. He resented not being in control of any situation he was in. "Are you sure you're gonna be alright, Flaky?"

"Yes," she replied quickly, as if she didn't even think about her answer.

"I-I guess I'll leave then,"

When Splendid turned his back and made a few steps towards the door, a statement from the girl caught his attention. "Would you like some soup, Splendid?"

His blue eyes narrowed in confusion after turning his head back to her direction.

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Author's Note: Here's the Epilogue, like I promised. Let me just note that I wrote the characters in their human form, and Splendid doesn't have superpowers and whatnot. Alright, are we all good now? Alright, that's what I want to hear. Silence. I love you readers. You agree with me at all times. Anyway, thank you for reading and surviving my story. I'll be back soon, hopefully.