[ that definitely does make oda give saki a troubled expression. part of him still wants to be angry—is still angry over being lied to.
he’s not even sure if this explanation is akin to having water doused on him or if it’s actually oil in a flame.
whatever it is, when oda does speak, he sounds hurt. ]
I can’t forgive him Saki. Don’t ask me to do that. I managed to trust him and he broke it by wearing the face of someone I saw before they went and died and acting the part, too.
[ though it had been their first and last meeting, oda had felt an impact from meeting the boss of the port mafia. as if he had been cursed in the most horrible way possible, because there’s nothing he can do about it anymore besides drown in his own thoughts. ]
no subject
[ that definitely does make oda give saki a troubled expression. part of him still wants to be angry—is still angry over being lied to.
he’s not even sure if this explanation is akin to having water doused on him or if it’s actually oil in a flame.
whatever it is, when oda does speak, he sounds hurt. ]
I can’t forgive him Saki. Don’t ask me to do that. I managed to trust him and he broke it by wearing the face of someone I saw before they went and died and acting the part, too.
[ though it had been their first and last meeting, oda had felt an impact from meeting the boss of the port mafia. as if he had been cursed in the most horrible way possible, because there’s nothing he can do about it anymore besides drown in his own thoughts. ]
I’ll do anything you want, except that.