[For one brief, shining moment...it was like everything was alright again. His expression slightly changed to one of faint relief, his body relaxing a bit, mouth open to say something -
And then it call came crashing down around him, just as he was the most vulnerable. Through the thick haze (Fog, he realizes now), Ichigo sees the spike of emotion. Mirth, cruel and harsh and another sword to his heart as he looks upon it, sees Adachi laugh and laugh and laugh at him.
At how dumb he was for believing in detective.
The look on his face...for anyone who knew Ichigo, or even had human empathy...it would be hard to look at. Pain is etched there, along with a deep, deep hurt that looks like it cuts to his very core. He instinctively takes in a sharp breath, even though he has no reason to whatsoever.]
A...Adachi....
[All he can do is mumble the other's name out, lost for what next to do or say.]
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And then it call came crashing down around him, just as he was the most vulnerable. Through the thick haze (Fog, he realizes now), Ichigo sees the spike of emotion. Mirth, cruel and harsh and another sword to his heart as he looks upon it, sees Adachi laugh and laugh and laugh at him.
At how dumb he was for believing in detective.
The look on his face...for anyone who knew Ichigo, or even had human empathy...it would be hard to look at. Pain is etched there, along with a deep, deep hurt that looks like it cuts to his very core. He instinctively takes in a sharp breath, even though he has no reason to whatsoever.]
A...Adachi....
[All he can do is mumble the other's name out, lost for what next to do or say.]