[ the siren’s eyes widened— oh, that was something blocked out, that was something it didn’t know… its silence was telling, and it finally clicked within naoto’s head.
he looks down at his right arm. if that was really raquel, his arm would’ve come back.
rage filled every inch of his body, yet it didn’t decorate his face until he grabbed ‘raquel’s’ shoulder, squeezing it so hard the siren screamed. ]
Hey… who the fuck are you to be messing with my head, huh?
[ when the siren didn’t respond, naoto squeezed even harder, threatening to dislocate it and causing even more screams of pain. ]
Fucking hell, I fell for it too…? [ he’s clearly not in his right head anymore as he keeps squeezing. ] Who are you to be copying my princess, hm?
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he looks down at his right arm. if that was really raquel, his arm would’ve come back.
rage filled every inch of his body, yet it didn’t decorate his face until he grabbed ‘raquel’s’ shoulder, squeezing it so hard the siren screamed. ]
Hey… who the fuck are you to be messing with my head, huh?
[ when the siren didn’t respond, naoto squeezed even harder, threatening to dislocate it and causing even more screams of pain. ]
Fucking hell, I fell for it too…? [ he’s clearly not in his right head anymore as he keeps squeezing. ] Who are you to be copying my princess, hm?