[Sunny found the words stuck in his throat, but he nodded. Not that Makoto could see. He would just have to try and keep up.
But that voice… Sunny looked back and still couldn’t see anyone. That made his heart beat faster, fear starting to pump through him… especially when he could feel Makoto’s own hands start to sweat.
This… person knew Makoto? That was the only explanation that he could think of. They knew his name, and Makoto seemed unnerved by them being here. What… what could Sunny do to help?
He wasn’t brave or strong. Maybe for the first time, he wished he had a knife here. To fight, to flee… he wasn’t sure why. Just that it would have made him feel more secure.]
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But that voice… Sunny looked back and still couldn’t see anyone. That made his heart beat faster, fear starting to pump through him… especially when he could feel Makoto’s own hands start to sweat.
This… person knew Makoto? That was the only explanation that he could think of. They knew his name, and Makoto seemed unnerved by them being here. What… what could Sunny do to help?
He wasn’t brave or strong. Maybe for the first time, he wished he had a knife here. To fight, to flee… he wasn’t sure why. Just that it would have made him feel more secure.]
M-Makoto…