Sanada Junko

[Yaoquizque]

++ Interlude : Present days ++

Junko was angry. Angry and sad.
Sad because of a betrayal.
Angry because of her own stupidity.

She allowed herself to start to believe that idiot when he was saying he liked her and cared about her.
And then?

She found him frolicking and fornicating with another woman. With a Dragon!
Junko fell on her bed, making Ishikawa jump off it in surprise.

The poor cat considered her during a few and lazily headed to a cushion he used to be fond of for his naps.

What should she do?
The voice of reason in her mind reminded her they weren't married. Heck, they didn't even kissed.
By what right was she expecting him to not be attracted by someone else?

No.
That was treachery.
He said he liked her. And then he watched at that woman chest.

Junko hated to cry. She really did.
She admonished herself for being so weak and pathetic.

What he did was unforgivable and he would pay for it.
Listening only to her anger, she quickly got up and walked to her comm console...

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