you will see.
stop being annoying or i will break this fucking phone.okay okay, fine.
i'll text you when it's done.✾•✿•✾
umeji put his phone on a little dirty desk in abandoned warehouse. he tied his jacket around his waist. blonde boy took few old and dusty boxes from the ground and put them on another table.
those honey eyes weren't so innocent anymore, his whole expression darkened. he was like a whole different person.
the boy cracked his bones on the neck, then on the arms and finally on his hands. he locked his fist tightly and punched the wooden box.
just like his baseball it shattered like it was nothing, small wooden pieces flying on another side of the room.
he took a deep breath and didn't wait around he punched another box again and again.thirty minutes already passed ,he destroyed at least 40 boxes but luckily the information info-chan told him, worked. he felt so much better.
umeji stood up straight and closed his eyes, his breathing was heavy but he felt like a big rock fell right off of his chest.
"that's better, yeah.." -he whispered to himself, opening his eyes, he scanned the room looking for things he needed.
he took one pretty strong chair and put it in the middle of the big, musty room.
he started searching for the ropes, it took a while, like there wasn't any. he was about to give up when he walked inside of one small room with equipment like scissors and screwdrivers. he looked up just to find one rope hanging down from the ceiling. just below the rope was a little pool of blood, dried.
umeji got a little goosebumps, he tried to shake away the thought of it, for now.
his body made its way to the rope. he took some ladders, climbed up and untied it from the ceiling. he slowly approached the floor, trying not to fall, and he succeeded.
he moved away the ladders, he was about to leave the room with rope in his hands. he turned around one more time to look at the scene."suicide or murder?" he mumbled to himself and left a long lost life behind the closed doors.
he threw the rope on the chair and sighed.
"i'll just buy more tomorrow" -he said while looking through the dirty window. it was already dark.he took his phone just to see 9+ messages from osoro. 5 from gaku and 4 from hokuto, along with two missed calles from dairoku with a voice message.
umeji smiled to himself, he was definitely happy to have such a good friends who are actually concerned about his well being. even though they don't show it that much.
he looked at the time, it was already 9 pm. he decided it was time to go.
he first listened to dairoku's voice message:"fucker, where are you? not like that we miss you but you are the only one that has cigarettes right now-" dairoku spoke sarcastically then someone else took the phone
"ugh, shut up dairoku. look lover boy, it's hayanari now and i ain't waiting another hour so you better come at our spot or i'm calling the police."it ended there. umeji's mood was way better now. he laughed at the voice message as he was walking down the street.
he called dairoku back.
"UMEJI YOU LITTLE BITCH-" -osoro screamed on the other side
"okay lunatic that's enough. shut it osoro." -dairoku took his phone back and put umeji on speaker
"what's up guys?" -umeji laughed
"whats up guys? WHAT'S UP GUYS?!"-you disappeared for 5 fucking hours and you greet us with "wHaTs uP gUyS"??" -gaku lost his patience
"alright alright..you are right that was a dickhead move. i'm sorry but something came up and i was very busy." -umeji talked with a serious tone
"look, eji. we don't need your lame excuses anymore. we need answers. you keep disappearing and doing sus things way too often, lately." - hokuto stated angrily

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