[JIMINIE]
Everything was quiet. Finally.
He had never felt this at peace.
Not even when Xiao Zhu had murdered his father.
It was the kind of peace that he had yearned for for so long. The kind of peace that silenced everything in his mind, that made him feel better, and if Jiminie was being honest with himself, this was way better.
It was better than the long tables at Kiyoto. Or even the madness that came with heli.
But it wasn't as complete.
An aspect of it was missing.
Ming Xiao Zhu.
His Hayatim.
It was the first time Jiminie hadn't seen him, which was weird, because Agust always presented himself as soon as Jiminie thought of him.
It was something they had agreed on when they marked each other, and they even chose to go with their relationship despite the crowd of everyone.
It was the only thing they both needed.
