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AliNovel > Redo of a Romanceless Author鈥檚 Life Devoid of Love; Another Chance at Youth > Chapter 84.

Chapter 84.

    Chapter 84.


    <b>Chapter 84. Break up? (2/6)</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was 9:30 PM. I stood atop the entrance to a rooftop looking down over the edge from a bit over four stories up. If I fell headfirst from this height, even with snow to cushion my fall, I’d no doubt die.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rosa hadn’t arrived yet.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was still waiting for her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Amidst the freezing cold.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Alone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The wind was strong and chilling to the bone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If I wasn’t careful, I’d be blown away.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This was honestly an awful idea. The worst.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I prayed in my heart nobody would replicate such a moronic scenario. Nobody was dumb enough to really do something stupid like this. I was just an idiot though, so it was fine if I did it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I waited in the snow amidst the dark night, with only the illumination from my phone’s screen, I listened to a certain song with one earbud in my left ear. It was a song with a peculiar music video that really stuck out to me in my childhood for some reason. Breaking the Habit by Linkin Park.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Only, when I listened to it, I couldn''t help but feel a bit unsatisfied. I wanted more emphasis on the instrumental in the background and wanted it louder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I’d arrived before her, I had some time to waste. I found a site to y the instrumental music in sync so the audio would ovep perfectly with the original music video. The audio de-sync was only 1.5 seconds which the site allowed you to adjust for. It generated a link in no time and allowed me to y both videos simultaneously. I boosted the audio on the instrumental and let the vocals fade to the background while I took in the night scenery.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Unlike the day before, the snow falling today was sparse inparison despite the strong wind. You could actually see the streetlights in the distance. The lights from the windows of houses and taller buildings in the surrounding area were simrly visible. It was much clearer out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I was thinking that while listening to the song ying in my ear, the sound of a door opening up could be heard from my side below me. A momentter I heard someone climbing thedder a few meters behind me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She’d arrived.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey,” I called out to her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey…” she asked with a tinge of uncertainty in her voice. It was obvious she could tell something was up by the way I’d called her to this ce at this hour of the night.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What was so important that you needed us to meet here thiste?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I took a deep breath to calm my unsettled heart before I breathed out a slow, drawn-out sigh, “Haaaaaaaaah. There was something important I needed to do.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Something important you needed to do? What do you… mean by that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Rosa… I… I want to break up.” I said it. The moment I did so, something broke inside me, the sound of shattered ss resounded in my mind. I felt like I’d experienced a great loss. I wouldn’t be able to ever regain it. That sort of hidden fear encroached upon my frozen heart encased in ice. Things would no longer be the same from here on out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My tense shoulders ckened. What loss? I was just going back to how things were before.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“May I… know the reason you’re suddenly saying this out of the blue?” Rosa asked me in an unexpectedly calm fashion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… can’t really say.” I lowered my eyes down to the ground, the edge of the roof with my back still to her. I couldn’t look her in the eye to see what she was thinking right now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. Then… the reason is something you can’t say?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well then… I’d like to use my request then.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re nning to… use that now of all times? Is it to find out what the reason is?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No. If you break up with me... then my request is, if Alicia confesses to you in the future, you must ept her feelings no matter what and date her with the end goal being marriage.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My eyes shot open wide in ack of understanding toward her irrational request. Did she think I was breaking up with her because I’d fallen for Alicia? Was she fine with an oue like that? Is that all we were in the end? Does she really just care more about having Alicia by her side as a friend than her own boyfriend?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why would you ask that of all things?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You cheated on me, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My heart shook when those words left her mouth. “What? Why’d youe to that conclusion!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, or no.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I… nodded my head… pained, wrought with boundless guilt that threatened to crush me into dust at any moment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“With Alicia?” Why? Is the only thing she thinks about Alicia now?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No... it… wasn''t with Alicia. Why would a good girl like her ever do something like that to her friend’s boyfriend?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see, that’s what I expected. In that case, it was definitely Irene, Alicia’s mother, wasn’t it? Don’t try to deny it. Even if you deny it, I’m certain of it. The only other woman that you could have possibly cheated on me with is her. And it had to have been betweenst night and today. You were approached by herst night, weren’t you?” Her reasoning was sound.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes… sorry. I didn’t want to say it because I really want you to move in with them for the sake of your future.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ran, you always seem to be forgetting that I’m not just a normal high school girl. I’ve been raised much differently from a very young age as part of a different side of the world.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Even so... what I did isn’t right, Rosa!” I blurted out in frustration. Why was she saying this?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ran, I’ve grown up in an environment where some targets you go after may be involved with multiple women. You need to be ustomed to dealing with such situations. As such, I’m quite desensitized to such matters, much unlike your average wallflower in high school.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Even if you are desensitized to such things... it’s not something I can personally forgive myself for.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ran, from my own experiences it’s not that serious. There are times where an assassin is married to another assassin, such as the case with my parents. In these scenarios, you need to be used to the fact that your lover may at times need to get close with multiple members of the opposite sex to get their target into a situation they can finish them off. For example, one such case is in bed when they’re in their most defenseless state. You sometimes need to resolve yourself to perform such an act where your target reaches a climax, those are ideal opportunities to strike.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not an assassin, Rosa.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But I’m the daughter of two. Do you get it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I can see how you’d develop a different set of values whenpared to a normal high school girl. But… just because you might be able to ept it, doesn’t mean it’s alright.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I appreciate your thoughts, Ran. But, what you did doesn’t change how I feel about you. I still love you.” When she said that, I felt like copsing and just falling over the edge. I don’t deserve to be forgiven. So why are you forgiving me like this?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I clutched at my chest outside of her line of sight. My face distorted a bit as I clenched my teeth hard enough for them to shatter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I don’t know why I’m reacting like this. If she’s really fine with it, why am I not? I don’t understand where the frustration inside me is welling up from. It... must be that after all. Something I don’t care about as well. To tell her this would just make me a hypocrite.
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