By: risingfallback
Rated: M
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Chapter Two: Mikado, Mikado
Mikado groaned, tugging on the blanket to cover his face. The artificial light was burning his eyes, his head throbbing. It felt like every single muscle had been touched by fire. What happened to him? He searched for a memory, anything to explain, but came up blank.
Until he heard a gasped, "Mikado!"
"K-Kida? What are you doing in my house?" He coughed, clearing his throat - there was a layer of film making his squeaky voice come out raspy. How long had he been asleep? And how long had Kida been with him? He caught the glimpse of fingers...
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