Title: Abnegation, or is it?
Theme Set: Upsilon # 15-Gift
Rating: K+
Warning: Um.. just read..
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Tenten turned away from the bizarre sight that met her in her cousin's room. The Aburame who had been glaring unblinkingly at her cousin when they visited was now sprinkling some evil, black magic on her cousin's underwear.
She wished that her uncle would hurry home from the tea shop so that she could leave to warn Nao in a way that would make the witch in glasses could not find out and curse her too.
She froze when she heard footsteps. The witch as after her too. She prayed to any god who might be listening, to be gifted a way out of this situation unscathed.
"I will leave now because I have completed the reason why I was sent." He said, softly.
She flinched slightly, and led him out, hardly daring to look at him.
If she had, she might have seen the light blush dusting his cheeks.
Um.. so much for mutual understanding.
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