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His first set of words had been where am I?, voice a rough, tired whisper and brows drawn in the middle of his forehead, and the deep crimson of the eyes intently staring at him had shone of what Aomine had instinctively recognized as pure, absolute happiness.
Who are you? was his second question, asked only moments after the first one, and the same joy he had seen reflected on the redhead's face had muted in deep hurt and fear in the blink of an eye. -
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Empty Shell by Franeridan
His first set of words had been where am I?, voice a rough, tired whisper and brows drawn in the middle of his forehead, and the deep crimson of the eyes intently staring at him had shone of what Aomine had instinctively recognized as pure, absolute happiness.
Who are you? was his second question, asked only moments after the first one, and the same joy he had seen reflected on the redhead's face had muted in deep hurt and fear in the blink of an eye.