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Ch: 1 Good morning sleeping beauty
It would have been perfect, Jirou thought as she cried and choked on her sobs.
The early morning sun hitting her face as she awoke in her town house, the birds singing to her softly from the nearby tree just outside her window, her bed so comfortably warm and assuring. A violet and love letter on her nightstand. Serene, idyllic. Perfect. In another world or time I might have even sent her into a frenzy of creative song writing.
But things were not perfect.
As she cried and panicked folding into herself all she could do was stare at the reasons why.
The letter and violet. Placed so carefully on her nightstand next to her bed. She knows it's content, the words of everlasting love and adoration in any other context would make anyone swoon she thinks, the praises to her beauty and womanhood would make anyone blush with flattery. The flower itself is perfect, recently plucked its vase clear and simple. So much time and effort is put towards her. To show her love.
She sobs out as her breath becomes shaky and difficult, her trembling hand reaching for her phone to call the only person she can even think of. In search of security. She thought she was free, having left her apartment and moved halfway across town, going so far as to sell her car to buy a different one. But it wasn't enough it seems. A month of freedom and of calm crashing down around her as she cries alone in her perfect morning the phone pressed to her ear as she calls out to her friend.
They had found her again. But unlike before when the letters would be on her door or her windshield, they had come into her room as she slept, defenseless and unaware. The constant question of who was doing this to her had now changed to what else they could have done to her. She rushes to leave her new home for the safety of Yaoyorozu's apartment, always feeling as if unseen eyes were on her.