Did I Worry Ya? The red haired teen walked along the corridor of his highschool budging through the students and teachers, trying to get to his next lesson. It had been 3 weeks since the little moment between him and Shiro, infront of his mother's grave of all places, which was convieniantly interrupted by his idiot father who came to drag Ichigo out of the rain. He didn't see anything that made him suspicious though, thank god! Ever since that day Ichigo hadn't heard from or seen Shiro, it was like he was avoiding him. He told himself time and time again not to be stupid but then again Shiro the hollow was in love wDid I Worry Ya?
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I am a Prince, trust me . . . I just happen to be drenched in my brother's blood whilst wearing a sadistic smile and holding a dagger in one hand . . . I'm still royalty
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