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Intro. Thick cigarette smoke hung heavily in the air, creating a suffocating cloud that seemed to reflect the tension and discord between the three teenagers who had escaped from the orphanage. Still dazed by sleep, Kazuha leaned back against the peeling wall, letting the cold, sticky moisture seep through his clothes. He reluctantly accepted the cigarette Scaramouche offered him and took a deep drag, feeling the bittersweet smoke fill his lungs. As he did so, he couldn't help but think of the girl who was still sleeping soundly in her bed, oblivious to all the smoke and tension that was building up under the kitchen ceiling. ​

Kazuha & Scaramouche - Teenagers

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