Another Attic AU One Shot
I don’t have an image to go with this one, but it goes in sync with the two previous parts.
I ruined the nice red hoodie I gave Reigen earlier.
Nine months after they’d found Reigen rotting away under a
bridge, the Kageyamas had a visitor. She was a woman with a pretty face and
serious disposition, whose tragic story had run the same headlines as their
own. Despite the fact that no web search
for ‘Shigeo Kageyama’ could go without turning up her name as well, Mob had never
met her, and the family had only spoken to her twice: once, offering
condolences for the demise of her husband, and again in searching out the full
story of their son’s brave rescuer.
She sits now in the living room, empty but for herself and
Reigen. They’d both agreed to that
arrangement; this wasn’t something that any of the Kageyamas needed to be
involved with. The man in question looks…distressed. Not fight, not flight.
He’s too tired for either of those things.
More like he wants to sink into his bright red hoodie until he disappears
altogether. He hasn’t touched the
now-lukewarm cup of herbal tea in front of him.
“Mr. Reigen,” she says at length, “I suppose
you know what I’m here to speak with you about.”
mmmmmmmmind if i ,,, unkill him and take him to a hospital