You ran to find a bathroom, you felt like you were going to throw up, the nausea overwhelming. someone yelled your name, a familiar voice...you finally got to the bathroom and sat on the floor, throwing up in the sink or toilet. someone pulled your hair back, you looked up at whoever it was with watering eyes, your head banging. It was Akuma, your enemy. You asked if he could take you home, crying. He hesitated before saying Sure.
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