Yohji woke early the next morning with a killer headache. With a groan, he shaded his eyes with his arm, trying to shut out all of the too bright lights and the too loud sounds.
"Just kill me now and get it over with. God, I swear I'll never drink again, just make it go away." God, of course, ignored him because it was a plea Yohji had made after
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