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◣ ✿ ◥ The weather was unpredictable at the most inconvenient of times. Kyouka had been on her way home from the store when it started raining, and though she had the books wrapped well in the plastic bag, she didn’t want to risk them getting soaked either way. With them hugged to her chest, she rushed through the streets. Most people had already made their way inside–good, since the heavy downpour blurred her vision. Most people were already inside, but she managed to collide with the one other person who wasn’t. She stumbled back, opening her mouth to apologise, only to freeze up when she saw who she ran into. Her fingers curled up around her books in a white-knuckled grip as she attempted to back away before he took note of her presence. Despite the rain washing everything away, she could still make out the scent of fresh blood.