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Chapter 2 Is This A Secret Agency Or What? Cont. 3
Author: _Sal_
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"Rinji? If you can hear please let me in. I don't think I can bear seeing you in such a state. Please talk to me. I know we haven't been that close in a long while but we are still family, aren't we? So please let me in." She sound sad.

She hadn't left? I'm not in the mood to talk to anyone. If I know her Orino, she's probably perched right out the door sitting on floor leaning her back and head to the wall and she probably would leave till I speak to her. But I don't want to indulge her. Hear her sad vice made me even feel more pathetic.

"…Leave me alone."

I said to her. I'm not in the slightest mood and besides I'm still scared and I don't want anyone to see me like this.

"Mhmm"

She let's out a sigh… a rather depressing one.

"If that's the case I need to use the place."

I know she's trying to be brazen. I can tell she's probably hurting as much as I am—and that is making me hurt even more—after all she is my sister and she does obviously care about me but I just don't want to
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