Chapter four of BatB! I’ve been excited for this one, but then it proved hard to write. I hope you enjoy it! See the master post for previous parts.
“Hey, it’s Haruka… Tennoh. It’s Haruka Tennoh. You know. Leave a message.”
Minako grabbed a handful of her hair as it beeped. “Listen, you complete and utter fucktruck, stop making me worry, call me the fuck back and change your stupid voicemail.”
She chucked her phone onto the bed. Then, for good measure, she threw herself after it. Fear was not a feeling she liked much. At first, she’s figured Haruka had been seduced by some woman and had decided to stay a night, forgetting to charge her phone because she was too much of a lesbian to think of anything when a pretty woman got involved. But she would have called the next day, and come home, and it had been over forty eight hours since she should have been back and her phone went straight to voicemail every damn time she called.
Minako was afraid, the way mothers that weren’t either of theirs were always afraid. You might have been dead in a ditch!
She shook her head. She was Minako Aino, and Minako Aino did not sit around and worry. Minako Aino took action.
And every action started with the right outfit.
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