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Captured in Pain

This story will revolved to the world of media. How the situation captured the right angle of their pain. Will the developed pain pictures turned into its opposite?

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Prologue

I feel betrayed.

Anthony whose my childhood friend told me last month that we're going to watch the Jujutsu Kaisen 0 Movie on theater but right now all I feel is betrayal. He already bought his ticket and he did not even told me.

I just saw it to his stories on Instagram!

To: Anton

'I thought we're going to buy a ticket together!'

That's really what we planned!

From: Anton

'I was about to ask for the ticket price but saw this shawty before me so I bought one already! Well, I wanna get close to her! We didn't know, I'll make a gf with the same interest right?'

Well, he explained his reasons. Yeah, reasons. I hate it. I always hate this feeling that he gave me hopes that we're going to buy and watch it together! It also happened before and same reason! His 'Shawty' means girls.

Of course, I still want to watch it but my excitement was gone already.

I didn't reply to his message and face the seller in front of me.

Because right now I'm here on the line of ticket booth about to buy my ticket for the the show. I didn't told him. Maybe I'll text him later or probably not.

Good thing that they're having 2 shows for today. Well mine is a bit late tho.

Well I still deserve it! It will start at 6:30 pm it's kinda late. I didn't even ask mom permission about this but maybe I'll text them later too.

Right now, Athon was inside the theater and he didn't know I'm here outside. I made a little disguise too! Well, I wore my cap and I'm also wearing the wig like Nobara Kugisaki used to, with matching my hoodie and Pj's.

Maybe some said already that I look weird but I don't want Athon the traitor saw me.

My head told me that's its okay but my heart really can't take it. I'm not inlove to him, like him as a man. As I told you earlier he is my only childhood and I think I become more dependent to him.

I was sipping my boba and just sitting here on the theater bench outside. There's actually a lot of fan on this anime as I roamed my gaze to my surroundings.

Lucky me I secured my ticket already.

I could also feel that someone is looking at me but I can't figure out whose who.

I get my phone and continued reading my downloaded manghwa. But suddenly remembered that Eichiro Oda updated last night the One Piece Chapter 1052.

Oda really a pain in the ass. Just finished reading it and as always from Oda who loves to make a cliffhanger updates.

Oh well, I'll wait for a month for this because I saw on twitter that he'll be taking a break for the last arc of One Piece. It's saddening because ever since I'm 8 year's old I've been watching this series and I'm 23 already.

The movie is finished already, I didn't noticed it. I got hooked in reading this manga that I didn't notice that an hour passed already.

I stand up and looking for a garbage can and throw this emptied boba bottle.

I fall in line to buy some pop corn and another boba.

"Cheese flavour and cookies and cream for boba please." I told the seller about my order and handed her my money.

After getting my order I went inside and find my seat. I started eating my popcorn while waiting to the movie to start.

I scrolled my twitter and saw a bunch of anime tweets. Yeah, I considered myself an anime addict, if you saw my room you can confirmed it also.

"Excuse me," I stopped scrolling and look to the person who talk.

"Ha?" I confusely asked.

"That's my seat." Pointing the seat on my right side.

"Oh, Sure." I said and adjusted how I seated so he could pass in front of me.

I was about to continue scrolling my feeds when suddenly he talk again. So I look him and just amazed what I see in front of me right now.

"Your handkerchief.", he said.

But I don't know, my eyes were just stucked.

"Miss." he said with a bit irritated voice. So I pulled my consciousness and get my handkerchief. I made a contact with his hoodie and its cotton!

This guy got a pretty awesome hoodie of Sukuna! I can't help myself earlier but to look on his hoodie.

The movie is starting already and I can't really focus because I'm itching to ask this guy beside me! I want that design too! Daddy Sukuna really looks hot there and details it's pretty awesome!

"Ermm.." I looked at my right side but he's too focused on the movie.

I looked to screen and looked back at him.

I do it like 5 minutes gap and he probably noticed it or more on got annoyed.

"What?" His eye brows was about to meet each other and all I can say right now is he is really pissed.

I'm playing with my fingers and bow a bit. I'm shy!!

"What do you want? " I pout after hearing his voice again. I wanna know were he bought it or I can't sleep at night.

" Your hoodie. " I looked at him and realised that this guy is Moreno, have tattooes on his neck, brown eyes and those lips! Gosh! His lips! It's perfect! I can smell him too with this distance we have right now, there is no doubt it's him.

"What?" I become more anxious on how he say it. Can he be more polite? I mean it's hard for me to talk to someone and maybe some says it's a stupid act but I'm struggling! I'm an introvert after all! I spent most of my years with Anthony and my brothers.

As a member of family full of boys, what do you expect? Ofcourse, over protectiveness and spoiled brat is me.

" W-where you get that hoodie?" I asked him without looking at him.

"Excuse me. " I looked at him and he's already standing. I didn't noticed that the movie was done because I'm occupied with my thoughts how to asked him.

"Excuse me." He said again the irritation in his voice was audible.

Instead of making a way for him, I stand in front of him and crossed my hands on my chest while intently looking at him.

I need to know where he bought his hoodie or I can't sleep at night.

"Your hoodie." I pouted.

"What?" He said while raising his eyebrow.

"Are you deaf?!" I hate him! Why he's always asking what?! Urgh! I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled and counted 1 to 3. This is my way on calming myself.

"I'm sorry to that. I just want to know where you bought your hoodie?" I smiled.

"I don't know." He said and left.