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Mar. 26th, 2012 04:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Takako....
Takako.... that bitch, Misaki, she killed Takako. Akazawa was certain that this was her fault, that all of this was because Misaki had thrown away her responsibility of being the nonexistent, that she was responsible... she didn't want to blame Kouichi, she was certain that this calamity continued because a certain someone was in their classroom to begin with.
She just... needed to die, right? She just had to be killed and all this would go away.... right?
Akazawa ran through the halls, and soon she found a janitor's closet. She opened it up and rummaged around, searching for something useful... a pipe.... that might work. She reached out and grabbed it, the weight felt weird in her hands, but she felt a little more safe with this thing.]
Takako.... that bitch, Misaki, she killed Takako. Akazawa was certain that this was her fault, that all of this was because Misaki had thrown away her responsibility of being the nonexistent, that she was responsible... she didn't want to blame Kouichi, she was certain that this calamity continued because a certain someone was in their classroom to begin with.
She just... needed to die, right? She just had to be killed and all this would go away.... right?
Akazawa ran through the halls, and soon she found a janitor's closet. She opened it up and rummaged around, searching for something useful... a pipe.... that might work. She reached out and grabbed it, the weight felt weird in her hands, but she felt a little more safe with this thing.]