Let's get one thing straight here, Enoshima-san. I can't deny that I was perfectly willing to kill someone, but that is where the similarities end.
At least I don't kill just for the fun of it, unlike you. I don't care what you decide to do to me, but I won't forgive you if you lay a hand on Natsuru-san. Understand?
It would be. And you'd want nothing more than to watch me break to pieces again, wouldn't you? To see me become nothing more than a shadow of my own self, breathing and crying naught but despair...
I won't let you, though. Not again... not this time. And I won't lose Natsuru-san to anyone, especially you.
So go ahead. I dare you to do your worst. Because no matter what you think you know about me or Natsuru-san, or how close you think you are to breaking me, the less you'll realize that I'll be stronger at the broken places.
Always getting stronger, whether my will or my feelings for Natsuru-san.
Certainly a lot more than what you've been doing - sitting on your butt and annoy people, no doubt.
If that's all you have to say to me at this point, I think we're done here.
[ She doesn't even grace Junko with a response before indignantly ending their conversation.
...though part of her is wondering what exactly she just got herself and Natsuru into. And just what was with her own response? Even though she texted otherwise she very well knew that Junko had read everything...
... well, no matter. The battle lines had been drawn now.
All she could do now was protect Natsuru, or die trying. ]
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At least I don't kill just for the fun of it, unlike you. I don't care what you decide to do to me, but I won't forgive you if you lay a hand on Natsuru-san. Understand?
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You know what that sounds like to me?
A challenge.
I think I'm going to do my best to make Nacchan~ all~ mine.
And no one else's. And sure as shit not yours.
Wouldn't that be Despair-inducing for you, Sayacchi?
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I won't let you, though. Not again... not this time. And I won't lose Natsuru-san to anyone, especially you.
So go ahead. I dare you to do your worst. Because no matter what you think you know about me or Natsuru-san, or how close you think you are to breaking me, the less you'll realize that I'll be stronger at the broken places.
Always getting stronger, whether my will or my feelings for Natsuru-san.
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[ jUNKO PLEASE ]
you can send me as many angry texts as you like but i'm still going to steal nacchan away from you
whatcha gonna do
lol
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If that's all you have to say to me at this point, I think we're done here.
[ She doesn't even grace Junko with a response before indignantly ending their conversation.
...though part of her is wondering what exactly she just got herself and Natsuru into. And just what was with her own response? Even though she texted otherwise she very well knew that Junko had read everything...
... well, no matter. The battle lines had been drawn now.
All she could do now was protect Natsuru, or die trying. ]