I take another drink, I've been sitting moping in this bar for hours, no amount of drink is taking away the pain in my chest. Gou has found love & I'm happy for him but it hurts so dang much. My phone buzzes, I sigh, I know it's that little shit Habiki, he must be in trouble again. Groaning I get up, pull on my jacket & exit the bar. I arrive at some seedy club, a path is cleared as people look at me in terror, I'm used to it. I see the little idiot showing off his wannabe Yakuza tattoos .
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