Sigh
Deep in your soul, you feel like you want to pull your fangs out by the root, but instead you let out a loud sigh. You're one of the only people you know that has fangs, and it weighs heavily on your soul.
Imagine all of the other people staring and pointing, the kids making fun of you, no one seeing you as equal. And just... sigh. Deep down, you want to get rid of your fangs, but you can't do it.
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You sigh again and say, "I wish I was just a normal guy (がい)." I swear the rest of me is a guy like the rest of you. *sigh*
Now you're staring in the mirror at yourself. You sigh loudly and take out the pliers. You'll be a guy like everyone else. S-soon. As soon as you can muster up enough strength to stop sighing and rip these fangs out.