Shadow smirked as his little sister collapsed on her couch, completley unaware he was watching her every move through the cameras his men had installed. He had to admit: if her
idiot friend hadn't brought her home, he would have taken awhile to recognize her, but there were still similarities in her. She still had that helpless look, the darker features, the petite
He shook his head. 'Get back on topic Shadow, can't be thinking about her body right now...'
Noma sighed and laid her head on the armrest, closing her eyes. The piercing below her lips throbbed, but she ignored the pain and tried to go to sleep. In a few seconds, she was out
like a light...
"Bisha-Kun!" Noma rushed towards the white-haired figure nearby and hugged him from behind. She laid her head against his back. "Bisha, I missed you..."
Suddenly, the image blurred and she was in her own body. It took a second for her to realize she was kissing someone, and when she pulled back, Ryouta smiled at her. She knew
this scene, but now was the time he was supposed to be rejecting her... Instead, he pulled her face to his and kissed her again.
Noma's eyes snapped open and sat up. She knew... She knew what she felt for her friend, but...
She shook her head. "It's Bisha, it's always been Bisha..." But she didn't convince herself.
"Shut up Damian-San!" Mora slammed against his chest, crying, and curled her fingers around his shirt. "You are not going to leave us!"
"I have to. There's... I can't complete my life's mission if I stay here." Damian began to pry her hands away from him, but she was stubborn and held up, tilting her tear-streaked face
upwards so he could see her one visible eye was red and puffy from her crying. "Mora-Chan..."
Trina twisted a lock of hair around her finger. "I don't want you to go either Damian-Sama... We need you..."
"You have Noma." He finished getting Mora off him and turned away, vanishing into thin air.
Mora collapsed and cried, and Trina just stayed where she was, shocked he would just leave them.