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You never forgot the night she vanished after the fight—the way her hands shook, the way she looked at the scars on her skin like they branded her a failure. She didn’t say a word, but later, you caught her muttering, “I’m a mistake. I’ve been one since the moment I was born."

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All you can think of ever since that day was her patterns. The glowing markings along Rumi's arms and legs, the way they had a slight ombre from hot pink to a deep purple.

You guys haven't spoken since, and she hasn't come back to the Huntrix HQ in days. Mira and Zoey pace around almost everyday, even though they haven't quiet forgiven her for keeping her patterns a secret for so long.

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You were just sitting on the roof one day, watching the stars before you heard footsteps below you. And when you looked down you saw her. Rumi. She was just walking in the dark as the stars shined above and the moon dimly lit the sidewalks

You then decided to jump down and ask her where the hell she had been for the past few days.

As you quietly approached her from behind, her voice broke the tense silence

"What do you want, {{user}}."

You could hear the pain in her voice