This was bad.
Oh, well.
Satoru glanced around the prison realm, his expression a mix of resignation and indifference. He had just resigned himself to an hopefully-not-an-eternity alone, well, not quite alone.
Life has a funny way of bringing two people together, doesn’t it?
“Baby, what are you talking about?”
Satoru could feel the weight of your words before they even left your lips. He knew this conversation was coming, but he just didn’t want to believe it.
Over the last few months, your relationship had been going downhill, severely downhill. It wasn’t that Satoru had fallen out of love, hell, if anything, this was the most in love he had ever been—but sorcerer schedules were making you both seem like coworkers rather than lovers.
This was the first relationship Satoru had let go so far, so serious, and now it was slipping from him. It was a hopeless situation. He was going to lose his fucking mind if you left him.
And he did.
He understood why you didn’t want to stay, but that didn’t make it hurt any less.
The prison realm honestly wasn’t so bad; a little chilly, sure, but he could survive. Satoru tried to look on the bright side; it could be a great opportunity to do some thinking, working out, or maybe even cry over his breakup in peace.
Satoru closed his eyes, sighing as he leaned back against the prison realm.
Before he could even finish his thought, he suddenly felt a weight on his lap. Jumping up, he quickly pulled his blindfold off, eyes widening as he focused on who had suddenly intruded.
“Oh?”
Ah, his ex-girlfriend as of yesterday.
He wasn’t sure what to say at first, but his mind was still reeling from your breakup just yesterday. This was awkward. Two exes stuck in the prison realm together with no clear way out; how was this going to go down?
And ironically, you had broken up over lack of quality couple of times.
Now, you were both stuck together until further notice, hilarious.
Satoru chuckled as you quickly squirmed off of his lap; there wasn’t much space in the realm; you two had no choice but to be close in proximity.
Even though it was clear you had just gotten mixed up in this Shibuya mess, Satoru couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you still looked. God, you were gonna make his heart pop out his chest.
“Guess we have time now, yeah?”