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Eternal Melody

"Is there really such a thing as a happy ending?" - [Final Volume] A drop of ink can penetrate the walls, even the walls you took too long to build. After losing her first love due to a traffic accident, Ibuki Sumire transfers to Tokyo. She wanted to escape, to run away from everything that happened. To start over in a place that didn't have him. But a series of clues lead her to investigating the case behind the accident. In that place she learns about the masks people wear. The masks people wear to disgui se their feelings. Sometimes you have to look past what you see on the surface. There she meets him, the person who helps her move forward. But Sumire quickly learns how alike they are. His cold personality is different than the kindness she is used to. However, he is the only one who understands her feelings. It keeps going around in circles, like a drop of paint. Round and round - an endless stream of pain and lies. But, that stream ended the moment she laid her eyes on his paintings. Such rich and vibrant colors, it felt like his emotions exploded. Yet, in the corner of his studio, she found it. The real him, a sakura painting of two people walking hand in hand. A gentle and sweet feeling, something she has never felt before. _ Volume 1: Volume 3: A Single Colour [ Volume 4: A Single Colour II Volume 5: Clear Colour Road [ Volume 6: Eternal Melody [ ___ This book is part of a series 0• Seven Coloured Melody - Pending 1• Eternal Melody - Ongoing 2• Dream Star - COMPLETE Fantasia of the Stars - Rewrite Pending 3• Silver Wish - COMPLETE ___ Join me on discord: Invite Only (ask in comments section) [Commissioned Cover by: Zushidraws]

XOMatsumaeohana · Urban
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Tokyo Illusion Part 30

YUHI

When he approached the door, that's when he heard it. The sounds of grunts, and a soft female voice moaning. For a moment his mind went black, all sorts of disturbing images flashed through his mind. Not once has he ever doubted Sumire and he strongly believed they had a healthy relationship because of their faith in one another. But right now all he could think about was the scene behind those doors.

Mashima inside her, as Sumire moaned. His wife in the arms of another man. Yuhi shakes his head.

Yuhi felt his heart beat increase but he opened the door. He didn't see the scene of scattered garments or the scent of sex. Much to his relief, he only saw Sumire on Mashima's lap as she drank his blood. A relieved sigh escaped his lips and he quickly cursed himself for almost misunderstanding. 

Sumire pulled away.

"Drink some more. You're pale again."

"Toh, I-"