
I want to show someone's photo to them.just ask their opinion justππππππππ
"according to bussy and pather this photo is good?"ask me
instantly their faces were gloomy and there was a killing intent from the two of them
"are you all right?"ask me again
they did not answer it.they just kept quietππππππ
pather finally started talking.....
"ugly" answered pather in a horrible tone
the atmosphere in this living room became a haunted room.from the tip of the hair to the tip of the feet everything was shaking.
I'm silent crowing.the cold and creepy feeling continues to grow and increase in this room.really creepy onceπ±π±π±π±π±π±π±π±π±
my god could not afford this air and I finally decided to leave the room and was forced to leave them bothππππππ
I tried to leave but when I stood up and wanted to leave.suddenly bussy held my hand very tightlyπππππππ
bussy why you hold my hand.my courage is willing to shrink because of the air of this room.I can no longer bear to let me go, bussy.ku begππππππ
I tried to release my hand from the clutches of bussy but very, very dear.I can not release it. It's sad you niaπππ
"please bussy please let go of my hand" I said
bussy remained silent
"why are you guys quiet.please please let me go.I'm already really scared"
I could not stand it anymore and at that time my hand was pulled by bussy and finally I sat also on the sofa againπ±π±π±π±π±π±π±
"when this creepy air is over" I start whining
"i can't take it anymore!!!!!"yell at me
but instead of air in the room reduced but increased so much faster.if gini can continue I faintedπ΅π΅π΅π΅
"bussy, father please speak"
I tried to get them to talk but in vain too.they kept quiet.
"please speak bussy, father, if I have any fault please don't do this"
I've been willing to resign myself.finally I put and my phone and I said
"if it's my fault because I showed you a photo of a man.I'm sorry.I just want to ask your opinion about the person in the photo.and the person in the photo is called ravel.he is a friend just me as well as a boyfriend of my own viola friends" explained me
bussy started talking
I was surprised by what bussy said and I will certainly answer itππππ
"I love ravel just as a friend.They are both very suitable and I'm happy if finally viola gets someone she loves.I hope viola will be forever happy together with ravel.that's all there is no one another"clearly me
"is there anyone you like?"ask pather
"there is, of course, but I'm not sure if he will accept me or not" I replied with a hint of sadness
slowly creepy air it began to decrease even a littleππππππππ
"who do you like that about?"ask pather
one question I still can't answer because this is what I can't do
"sorry!I can't answer that question"
I bowed but I also endured the sadness
"why are you asking this, this is not important" I replied
I felt the pain from my hand and sure enough bussy gripped my hand tightly, to the point that my hand seemed to burn so violently.
"bussy please let go of my hand.it hurts" I moaned in pain
"eh..let go!it's not that easy, nia!"bussy
here's the side that bussy has no feeling of a messianic bussy.even a pather who looks so soft, well, he said,and a cheap smile.now turned into someone who is very scary.they both really do not have the taste of kasian at leastπ±π±π±π±π±π±
"bussy please let go of my hand" I begged bussy but bussy ignored her
"we will not let you go before you answer the question we asked earlier" said pather
"i can't answer it, please let me go!help u! please bussy,pather!"
I can not hold it and instead of being separated or reduced even more added and added again.if like this continue to be able to break my hand
"all right I'll answer, but please, as soon as I answer your questions, you'll let me go" I said
"hanging"an evil smile adorned from bussy's face
"the ones I love are...the two people who are always with me.so, the ones I love are bussy and pather" I replied with my bowed and sad.
I continued to grieve and the pain in my hands and the air in the room I no longer cared about this time.only the sadness kept coming out and out of my eyes
"i...didn't..think of it like this"
I continued to cry and cry incessantly and I ended up unconscious on the sofa........
seeing that bussy and pather took me to my room and laid me on the bed.