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Dark!China x Reader x JapanYou sit there in the park, no where to go. Well, that's not entirely true, you could go back to Yao. You shake your head, suddenly, that's not an option, shouldn't even be considered. For some shock therapy you look at the bruises and scares up and down your arms to remind you why that's not an option. You put your hands in your head, trying to stop shaking and crying.
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"(Name)?" A soft voice made you look up. It was Kiku, your best friend. You hadn't seen him for a year and a half, because Yao got particularly jealous of the quiet man. He winced when you looked up and him and you knew that it was the bruises on your face no longer covered with your usual make-up.
"I left," That's all you seem to be able to say and all Kiku needs to hear. He sits down next to you and pulls your head on his shoulder. Now there's no stopping your tears and all you can do is cry. In the back of your mind you know that Kiku isn't a fan of getting dirty and you move slightly away from him.
*Tears are filling