[The fame was enthralling in its early stages - waves of attention and praise handed out like cheap candy. It was addictive and-
Fleeting. It became favors and offers, exchanges of feigned platitudes, jealousy and resentment. His act could never falter, not for a moment. A noose of his own creation.]
It was in the beginning. Though you know well how quickly that fame can twist into something darker. I wouldn't say it was worth it.
[The Phantom Thieves truly felt the brunt of that.
As he walks into his room, still able to hear his roommates voice through a shut door. A response is on the tip of his tongue, ready to inflict a verbal lashing over nagging when he hears the second part and-
It dies on his lips. Ren will only hear a throat clearing cough - ignoring every part of that as he changes. He didn't hear it - that's his alibi.
And a few minutes later - he's back out! 'Casual wear' being a plain black shirt and jeans.]
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Fleeting. It became favors and offers, exchanges of feigned platitudes, jealousy and resentment. His act could never falter, not for a moment. A noose of his own creation.]
It was in the beginning. Though you know well how quickly that fame can twist into something darker. I wouldn't say it was worth it.
[The Phantom Thieves truly felt the brunt of that.
As he walks into his room, still able to hear his roommates voice through a shut door. A response is on the tip of his tongue, ready to inflict a verbal lashing over nagging when he hears the second part and-
It dies on his lips. Ren will only hear a throat clearing cough - ignoring every part of that as he changes. He didn't hear it - that's his alibi.
And a few minutes later - he's back out! 'Casual wear' being a plain black shirt and jeans.]
Any luck?