"Tetsuya said you were

a crybaby too." Adam

comments.

I sniffle and stand to

my feet,

"Who's that? And for

starters I am not a

crybaby." I retort,

rolling my eyes.

Adam laughs and

begins walking,

leaving me to

my sniffles.

Scared of being

left alone I

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I hold back more

tears that seem

even more intense

now.

"You're still crying…"

Adam shakes his head,

leading me to a door

at the end of the hall.

Near the stairs.

"Go inside." He commands.

I hesitate, thinking of the

room I was just in and

how my destined fate

was to be held

prisoner.

"Is it safe?"

Adam merely nods and

goes up the stairs.

I take a deep breath,

opening the door.

Sitting at the windowsill of

a less bare and more nicer

room is another mysterious

male.

He has short blue bedhead

hair and dark green eyes.

I stare in awe before I

begin to cry again, slowly

stepping into the

room.