Meanwhile, somewhere else. Or rather, in another world, a certain brunette was glued to her phone, looking at the messages she had sent to her friend, which had been read, but not answered.
After the fight they'd had, the redhead hadn't contacted her again. And she felt anxious, very anxious.
Not just because she had driven away a certain demon that had thrown her into danger without her realising it. It was more because her friend had walked away from her, in a difficult situation after mentioning her ex - desperate to get out of the hole she was in - and now she hadn't been able to talk to her for almost a week now, and without being able to sort things out.
She knew how hard it was to get Akane to change her mind on an issue, and she knew even more that when she got angry, it was wit
