Clad in a grey uniform, it's me who's standing in front of the mirror, shoving my messy dark

brown hair off my lazy grey eyes, because I'm too lazy to use a brush or a comb.

I take the toothbrush, and after putting toothpaste on it, I start brushing my teeth.

"Who am I, you may ask?"

"My name is Nakamura Shoji, or how others call me: "Mr. Can do, but is too lazy to."."

"I am fourteen years old, currently a first grader in the nearby high school, that's why I am in my

beautiful uniform."

After brushing my teeth, I walk out of the bathroom. I grabbed the bag that was lying next to

the door and I started to walk towards the door of the house.

The TV is loud as hell, almost preventing me from hearing my own thoughts.

"Don't forget about your classes, you little spoiled brat!" I say loudly, turning my face towards

the nearby room, with a slightly opened door.

As I'm putting on my shoes, the TV's volume slightly drops.

"Right!" A sweet childish voice replies from within the room that the light is coming from.

I roll my eyes, and grab the door knob, opening the door and stepping out of the house,

closing the door behind.

I search through my pockets, checking if I have forgotten it.

"Okay... the knife for self-defense is here..."

I take a deep breath of the fresh air, putting my bag on my right shoulder, and then my hands

into the pockets of my pants.

I start walking down the street, and many students from my high school pass by. Students

whom I recognize easily after so many times seeing them in the morning.

"Everything is happening in the same monotone and repetitive way like every day. It makes

me bored as hell."

I look down at the black skirt accompanied by darkening thigh highs of some girl passing by.

"So anyways..."

"I am straight up a scumbag. It's not like I was some kind of Nicola Tesla or some other

Einstein, but I'm actually kinda smart. It's just that I'm too lazy to do anything."

I move my gaze away from the girl's legs, and I straighten up, sighing softly and rolling my

eyes.

"Shit... this girl got em thighs."

"I'm so glad that I've picked this school out of all the options I've had..."

"...After all, one year ago, this high school was an only-girls high school."

"And here comes my only goal in life..."

As I stop walking, I look up at the sky. I take my right hand out of my pocket, putting it in front

of the sun and clenching it tight into a fist, making people think I'm some kind of weirdo.

"I want to clap a nice chick!"

"That's why I have chosen this particular high school!"

"The high school has five grades in total! All the guys that are attending are in the first grades.

Each grade has about 4 different classes in which there are about 30 students."

"I've counted about 20 male students in the entire campus and about 548 girls."

"Making me an exclusive treat!"

I put my hands back into the pockets of my gray pants, and I continue to walk very slowly,

glancing at some girls from time to time.

Suddenly, a shiver runs down my spine, and I instinctively move my neck down.

"Hadeka Haruki...! I've told you not to scare me like that!" I glance at his friendly smile, rolling

my eyes with annoyance.

Haruki sticks his tongue out playfully, wrapping his arm around my neck in a friendly manner,

playing with nerves just like always, tho I'm not angry or anything.

"Who Haruki, huh?"

"Just look at him!"

"A handsome face, blue eyes that resemble diamonds, the lightest blonde hair I've ever seen,

manly voice, but at least we have the same height."

"What can I say?! He's the perfect man! And it's so frustrating! He wants to be my friend, tho

he drags all of the girls' attention towards himself!"

"It's frustrating!"

"And no, not because he has the attention, but because he doesn't do anything with it."

I shove his arm off my neck and bump my fist into his shoulder softly as if in a way of greeting

him.

"Yo, Haruki." I say while rolling my eyes yet again.

I see a smile creeping onto his face as he starts to walk alongside me.

"Shoji! It's April 13th today... and it means that it's Friday!" Haruki says with an excited voice, a

wide smile of anticipation on his face, his eyes almost shining with it.

"So what?" I reply while looking into his eyes over my shoulder.

"Let's go somewhere after classes end! I know a perfect place to go!"

"What is that place?" I ask curiously.

"You'll see later!"

"Fine"

Later in classes, I'm sitting with Haruki at the second last desk of the third row - a perfect

desk for lazy students like me.

The teacher is writing something on a chalkboard following some immense amount of

yapping.

"Of course, this teacher is a woman, a nice one to look at to add, making it hard to even

concentrate during those stupid classes."

"So Haruki?" I whisper to him, nudging his shoulder.

"Hm? What is it?" He whispers back.

"As I'm staring at those girls from our class, I start to wonder if you're even interested in girls."

"I don't like where this is going, Shoji-..." I immediately cut him off.

"Do you even like girls to begin with? Like, you know... I've never caught you looking at some ass

or tits or anything like that... like ever!"

"Maan!~ Shoji, you're stupid!" Haruki rolled his eyes at me, an annoyed look on his face.

"Of course, I do like girls! I am just respectful because staring at them could make them

uncomfortable. "

"Ehh... Haruki, if you'll keep saying that crap ill really start to see you as a knight on a white

horse, duhh~"

I lean back on my chair, stretching my arms behind my back like a carefree child, until

someone grabs my right arm from behind and grips it.

"Oh, you see Shoji, some guys aren't such scumbags and creeps like you~." A sweet, but at

At the same time, a cruel whisper comes from behind.

I lean my head even further to look at her face, which is upside down.

"Who's that?"

"Oh, that's just Hoshino Carmilla."

"She's sitting behind us alone all the time."

"She also likes to insult me for my laziness and straightforwardness, but on the other hand

loves to praise Haruki for anything he does."

"To be honest, despite being so annoying, she is still somewhat cute. Pink hair, cute pink eyes

that contrast her cruel personality."

"She's like bubblegum or something like that - is sweet, but also can kill."

"And you're at it again, huh, Carmilla~?" I whisper back to her, rolling my eyes a little.

A few classmates start to look in our direction, annoy the teacher a little, and make Haruki

resign from being a member of the upcoming conversation.

"Oh, course I am, you creep! You're constantly looking at us with lust. I can accept that!..."

"...But do not corrupt Haruki with your bad influence!"

I hear Haruki giggle softly, tho his attention is on the teacher, rather than on us, he waves his

hand dismissingly.

"Carmilla, it's okay."

I feel her grip on my hand tighten even more, "Shit, she's strong, ay ay! That hurts!"... tho I

keep my expression calm, smirking playfully.

"Heyy~, can you let go? You don't want anyone to see you holding me like that, don't you,

Carmilla~"

I see her face instantly flushing with a deep shade of red, even her ears are red. She instantly lets go of me.

"That red flush matches you quite well Carmilla, wear it more often, haha~."

"... Shut up..."

Carmilla looks away with a pout on her face. I see one of her eyes falling onto Haruki, making

me softly giggle.

I turn my gaze towards Haruki yet again, knowing that I'm already doomed because of the

stern look she's giving me right now.

I put my hand on his shoulder and pat it with a smile on my face.

"See ya later."

"Yeah..." Haruki mutters under his nose, disappointed at me like always.

"Nakamura Shoji! You're here, interrupting my class again, over and over again, dragging your

fellow students' attention towards yourself! You truly are the worst student I've ever had!" Her voice is commanding and firm, fitting her serious demeanor quite well.

"Yeah, yeah, sorry, I know, I know..." I stand up from my seat, pick up my bag, and hang

it on my right shoulder.

"...Detention." We both say at the same time, dragging her annoyance even further.

"I actually knew that she was going to say this, because although it's only been

two weeks since the school year has started... I've been to detention at least five times."

"Aiight!"

I start to walk towards the door, passing by many desks that are filled with my classmates. I

feel many judging looks falling onto me, tho Im already used to it, but there she is, seated in

the literal front desk and sleeping yet again.

"Her name is Layla, and she's always sleeping in classes, tho no teacher ever pays attention to

it, because she is always getting the best grades on the tests anyways."

I stop walking by her desk and pinch the back of her neck, that's covered in her long, messy

black hair.

The class falls silent, and the teacher doesn't even say anything, just like if she's waiting for

something.

"Hey you, don't sleep, or else you'll end up like me, got it?"

She slowly raises her head, looking up at me, tho her eyes are always covered by her raven black bangs. People are even speculating that she doesn't even have eyes because no one

has ever seen them.

I hear her hum something like an "Mhm...Okay... thanks..." In a sleepy tone, a faint, barely visible

smile on her face.

I roll my eyes at her, and I leave the classroom, closing the door loudly behind myself.

As I'm walking through the hallway, heading towards the detention. I look out the window

at the P.E. class that's having a place outside.

"From what I remember, these girls are in the 3rd grade... I particularly like the one with silver

hair and blue eyes."

"Hirano Mitsuki, the student council vice-president..."

"But damn... they all be lookin' good in those P.E. clothes..."

"These be bouncing and the other jiggling, like a jelly haha!~"

"A feast for my eyes!~"

Suddenly, a guy whom I recognize very well walks up to me.

"Ohh~?"

"Are you lost, Nakamura Shoji~?... Oh, or maybe..."

"...Sent to detention again, haha?~" His voice annoys me like nothing else.

"It's no one else than my greatest rival from middle school..."

"...Hirano Artur..."

"He's a spitting image of his older sister, and by the white design of his uniform, I can easily

tell..."

"Student council, huh? It's been only 2 weeks since we started attending this high school, and

you were already accepted, huh?" I say with annoyance while rolling my eyes.

"It smells very fishy, oh wait, fish? Ohhh! You must've received help from your big sister, didn't

you?~"

"And what's with that silly sword on your hip, huh?~ Trying to be a knight or what~?" I add

with a mocking tone in my voice.

Arthur just simply laughs at my face, adjusting his student council pin, that's on the left side of

his chest, flexing obviously.

"I will not let you provocate me, Nakamura Shōji, as a member of the student council, I deal

with people like you on a daily basis, there's no way in hell that you can force me to  break

character haha!"

His eyes then fall onto the hilt of his sword, which's lying in its sheath, a prideful smile visiting

his already annoying face.

"Oh, and this little thing? I've actually joined a club, unlike you. A club where we learn the

swordsmanship. In other words, I'm learning something, when you're just fucking around

haha~!"

"Pft don't make me laugh! I prefer to be boring and lazy than to be like you, Arthur! So don't

bother my ass!" I reply with even more annoyance than before.

I just walk past him, giving him the satisfaction of winning, but only because if I listen to him

for a couple more seconds, I'll literally lose it.

After a minute, I enter the detention class, which is always empty, only the old teacher, being

there like always.

"This old man is called Muraoka Tetsuya, he is very kind to me, unlike other teachers whom i

understand very well. He's also the principal of this school."

I close the door behind myself and chuckle slightly because i just woke the old man up from

his slumber.

"Good morning Mr. Muraoka." I say with an unusual kindness coming from my voice.

It takes him a couple of seconds to fully wake up, and then he looks at me with a smile on his

face, not even surprised that I'm here yet again.

"Oh it's you again Shoji, huh?" His voice is kind like the sweet breeze of wind in the spring

mornings.

I sit down at the front desk, dropping my bag to the floor and lying my cheek on the desk.

"You can resume your nap old man, I won't do anything while you're asleep." I mutter under

my nose, my voice slightly muffled by the desk.

"Oh..."

I look at the old man.

"... He's already out cold haha..."

"Oh god, it takes me back in time a couple of years haah..."

"I actually met this old man when I was a kid, tho I remember it like it was yesterday, not to

mention that this encounter made me the Nakamura Shoji I am today."

"The I'm too lazy to recall it haha! Maybe another day!~"

I close my eyes and I slowly drift off into the realm of dreams.

I woke up a few hours later. I stretch myself and look over at the clock that's on the wall.

"15:37 huh? So I guess it's time for me then."

I yawn softly as I grab my bag and stand up from the desk. I look over at the principal as he's

still sleeping.

"Arrivederci, old man." I say with a drowsy tone, and then I walk out of the class. I rub my eyes, and suddenly I bump into someone, whom I immediately look at.

"Oh... it's you Haruki?"

"Was there at least one day, on which you weren't sent to the detention, Shōji?" Haruki says

with annoyance, which I totally understand.

"Okay, so are we going to the place you told me about in the morning, or nah?"

I hang my backpack onto both of my shoulders.

"Oh yeah we are going, after all, we both don't have anything better to do right, Shōji?"

"Yeah yeah let's get going."

I start to walk down the hallway towards the edit. "Just leave the school without any more

disturbances aight, Shoji Nakamura?".

Suddenly Haruki nudges my arm and points at the detention classroom door.

"Hey, isn't that Layla? Why is she going to the detention class?"

I turn around and look at her for a moment, but then she also turns around and despite not

seeing her eyes because of the bangs she has, I feel her stare, and I see her small smile that

sends shivers down my spine.

I immediately turn around, my chest clenches tightly like never before. I take a deep breath and start to

walk again.

"Pft... I don't care."

Haruki looks between the two of us a couple of times but finally decides to follow me.

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Before we went to the place he was talking about, he took me to his home which I've

had already been to like 2 times, as I walked through the front door I saw his mom and I gave her a

slight nod of respect.

Haruki's house is a very cozy place, the front door leads right into the hallway which has a staircase that leads to the second floor where all the rooms and the second bathroom are in.

The hallway on the first floor leads to four rooms that are on the sides- a living room, kitchen,

bathroom and the last door that's the door to the basement.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Hadeka."

She looks at me and smiles so warmly that makes my cheeks flush slightly.

"Oh! Welcome...uhh... Shōji, was it?"

"Yeah."

Haruki gestures for me to follow him as he starts to walk up the stairs.

"Shōji quick! Or else she will notice that you are here! I don't want her to bother our ass, not

right now!"

I look at him and then back at his mother, I smile slightly, trying to be polite I give her a small

bow with my head.

"Excuse me, ma'am."

Right after saying this I take off my shoes and walk up the stairs, following Haruki. He leads

the way to his room and as we enter, I close the door behind us.

"So why did we go here instead of the place? Maybe you'll at least tell me where are we going?"

I say with a slight amount of curiosity as I drop onto his bed.

Haruki giggles and sits down on the armchair that stands by his desk, taking a map out of one

of his drawers, then putting it onto the desk which intrigues me.

I stand up from the bed and walk over to his desk. I look down at the map and a big smile

creeps onto my face.

"Huh? The abandoned shrine? Why out of all places you choose this one?"

"I'm sure you've heard of it at some point, Shōji. I also know that you surely don't believe in

such things, but I'll say it anyway."

"This shrine is haunted by something, and it's not only this shrine..."

"...I believe that this whole city is weird..."

"Especially our high school." I start laughing at him, almost tearing up a little.

"Oh my god! Bahhah! You don't actually believe that don't you~?" I say while nudging his

shoulder.

"My father works at the police station here, even tho he told me not to share this with anyone,

I'll tell you it, but promise that you won't tell anyone else." It surprised me that his voice turned

into such a serious one in just a moment, so i replied to it with a smirk.

"Sure, after all spreading fake information isn't a good idea ya~?" I say with a sarcastic tone,

rolling my eyes.

Haruki also rolls his eyes, but because of annoyance rather than playfulness.

"593 people went missing since January this year."

"Yeah it's normal that people go missing, maybe that's just an unfortunate turn of events?"

"...About 431 of them were found dead a couple of days after visiting this shrine..."

"Maan it's just a coincidence haha..." My mocking smile is replaced with a nervous one.

Suddenly a sound of soft, but quick footsteps comes from outside the room. It catches us

two off guard and we both stare at the door. I see Haruki rolling his eyes.

"Don't even da-..." His voice was loud, just as if he was ordering someone, but that was not

too efficient as literally after a second the door of his room was smashed onto the wall.

I look at the middle-schooler that's standing in the doorframe, her blonde hair messy like

always, and her blue eyes glistened with joy.

"A spitting image of her older brother."

"Harumi! Leave my room! I've told you to not bother my ass when I have guests!" Haruki

immediately stands up from his armchair and tries to grab her shoulders, but she just swiftly

moves away and runs up to me, clinging to me.

"Shōji! Hello! You remember me!? It's me! Harumi! Your wife!" Her high pitched amazed voice

slightly muffled as she's rubbing her face into my shirt.

"Oh my god... my poor shirt... my poor uniform..."

I look down at her and I pat her head.

"Don't cling to me like that, and besides I'm not your husband~! I've told you to return when

you'll be bigger~!" I say with a cheeky voice, annoying Haruki even further.

"...Shōji..." I hear him mutter my name, but I just laugh at it.

"Oh please Haruki, you know I'm just joking. I'm not into 12-year-olds!"

I pull Harumi off myself, as she calms down a little. Then she jumps onto Haruki's bed with a happy smile on her face.

"Your sister is a pure person, she will grow up to be a nice woman." I look over at Haruki, a

smile on my face.

"You say so?" He looks at me with a confused frown.

"Maybe you're right, after all, you're quite smart."

"Pft"

"Okay, so why didn't we go to the spot immediately and instead come here first?" I ask him

curiously, changing the subject.

"Oh, it's simple! We need to prepare don't you think?" Haruki says and then goes over to his

wardrobe. Inside of it are multiple bats and long red staffs.

"Damn, where did he get so much of those?"

As Harumi hears Haruki's wardrobe doors, she instantly jumps off the bed and runs up to the

wardrobe.

"Can I go? Please please, big brother!" She says with a cute and innocent voice, her eyes

pleading making it impossible to reject her.

"Nah." Haruki replies

About an hour later we are walking on a small, dark path in the forest, the flashlight that

Haruki is holding giving us at least some level of awareness of what is before us. 

I hold the red bo staff in my right hand and Haruki holds a baseball bat in his other hand.

The wind is blowing the leaves and many animals can be heard around.

"You scared Shōji~" His cheeky voice annoyed me a bit.

"Pft... even tho the thought of something bad happening giving me chills."

"I will never admit that I'm scared!"

"Nah! Me? Scared? I think you've mistaken me for someone else ha?!" I say, my voice still

carrying some annoyance in it.

"Shit this mud is so disgusting... dirtying my precious shoes..."

"I just wanna gooo hommmeeee!"

I continue to follow Haruki's lead until we arrive right before the abandoned shrine.

"Oh fuck! It stinks!" I plug my nose while nudging Haruki's shoulder.

Haruki also plugs his nose, a look of disgust appearing on his face as he reaches towards the

shoji doors that lead to the inside.

"Wait Haruki!" I say loudly, gripping his shoulder with slightly more strength.

"What?" He looks at me over his shoulder with a confused look on his face.

"You want to spread those shoji's before me? You want to make me flustered~?" I say with a

mischievous and sarcastic tone as I walk past him to open the doors myself.

It takes him a moment to understand my joke, but as soon as he does, his face burns with red

blush.

"Nakamura Shoji! Your jokes aren't funny!" His frustrated voice makes me giggle.

I grab the doors and after taking a deep breath I close my eyes. I slide to push the shoji doors to

the sides.

I hear Haruki's gasp that comes from behind.

"I don't want to see it! I don't want to see it... but I want to!"

I take a deep breath again and I open my eyes... and then... I see... a simple room.

"Pft...What? This shrine is just a small room?" I say confused, looking over at Haruki.

Haruki then walks into the shrine, placing the flashlight next to a paper lantern, lighting up

the whole room.

I look around, up and down and then I walk up to one of the paper walls, poking it with my

staff.

"How come this shit is not destroyed, nor even slightly dirty after being abandoned for so

many years?"

I look around again.

"And this shrine looks like someone cleaning it on a daily basis..."

"Hey Shoji...?"

I look over at Haruki who standing at the back of the shrine, next to a pedestal on which an

opened black box is placed.

"There's a ring here... it looks so nice!"

I roll my eyes, "Remember that we don't touch thi-..."

I hear Haruki place his bat on the ground.

"...Heuh...?"

My eyes widen and my mouth hangs open. Haruki just took the ring and put it on his finger.

"Haruki... what have you donee?! Take it off! Quickly! Fast! Fast!" I scream in fear as I run up to

him and pull the ring, trying to get it off his finger.

"IT WON'T COME OFF! IT WON'T COME OFF!" Haruki screams with the same amount of terror

as me.

"WHY THE HELL DID YOU PUT IT ON ANYWAYS?!" I scream back at him, but then a shiver runs down my spine as I look at the pedestal.

The pedestal starts to sink into the ground leaving a pool of black substance on the

ground from which a creature starts to emerge, causing the shrine to start falling apart.

We both look at each other, then at the creature then at each other, then at the ring on his

finger.

"AAAHAHAHAHHH!!!" We scream in unison and terror.

Haruki grabs the baseball bat and as we start running he also somehow manages to also get

his flashlight.

We run through the dark forest, the light coming from the flashlight starts to flicker and

stutter, until it turns off completely.

"NO NO NO NO NO I DON'T WANT TO DIE I DON'T WANT TO DIE!"

I run, run, and run.

"I CAN'T STOP RUNNING OR ELSE I'LL DIE! NO ONE WANTS TO DIE!"

As I'm running alongisde Haruki, I peek over the shoulder and I see a figure quickly catching

up to us at an insane speed.

We both are panting out of exhaustion, but we are almost on the highway, or at least it looks

like it.

"I CAN SEE THE LIGHTS!" I scream with terror, but also a lot of relief.

"I CAN SEE THEM TOO!" Haruki screams back at me with happiness.

Our happiness blinded us, we had picked the wrong way, and as our eyes adjusted to the

lights, we realized that we were on a dead end, a huge fall that would leave us in a pool of blood

on the highway.

We are right next to the electronic pole that's connected to the one on the

other side of the highway via electronic wires.

I see Haruki's eyes tear up as we just hopelessly stare at the creature getting closer and

closer.

"Shōji... it was a nice experience to have a good friend... but I guess this is our ending isn't it?"

He says, his voice full of terror, but also sadness.

"Haruki..." I look around, gripping the bo staff in my hand until I look at the bat in Haruki's

hands and then at the electronic wires.

"The pole... it's low enough..." I mutter under my nose.

"What are you talking about...?"

"Haruki! It's now or never! Jump!"

I run towards the edge of the ground and then jump, holding my staff to use the wires

as a zip-line.

"Shōji...?!" He screams at me and smiles, doing the same thing I did, but with his bat.

But then were both stuck on the wire, right above the center of the highway. The creature

also didn't seem to give up because it was climbing up the electronic pole.

I look down at the ground, waiting for a perfect moment. Haruki looks at me with a serious

look, knowing that I'm thinking of something.

"Just the right moment..."

"NOW HARUKI! HOLD THE WIRE TIGHT AND RELEASE IT WHEN I WILL!"

I pull a small camping knife out of my pocket, and then I cut the wire. We both hold onto it

right like some kind of monkey in the jungle, and then we release our hold on it and safely land on

a truck stuffed with hay.

After an hour, we finally stand before Haruki's house, we are both still very shaken by the

incident that happened earlier. Haruki is holding the staff and the bat in his left hand.

"See ya on Monday, Haruki... I'm not leaving my house for the whole weekend after this..."

"Yeah... see ya, Shōji, but are you really sure that you don't want to stay here for the night? It's

already pretty late know?" Haruki asks with genuine concern.

I shake my head and wave my hand in a dismissing way, "Nah, I'm fine, see ya." I offer him my

hand for a dap and we of course make a perfect dap and then we go into the opposite

directions, he enters his house and I head towards mine.

I walk through the empty dark streets, eerie silence creeping me out.

"Shit, it's so late... I'm so sleepy... I just wanna go home..."

"Literally no one is here..."

But then from out of nowhere, I fall on the ground, struggling to move... I don't feel my legs.

"Huh? I just collapsed...? I must be really ti-..."

I look over at my legs, the pain just kicks in, and my eyes widen as I see my legs cut off...

I scream in pain and terror, my eyes wide in fear. I start puking on the ground.

My flesh and an unholy amount of blood starts to slowly rip off itself, creating the most disgusting view I've ever seen.

"WHAT THE HELL"

"AGHHHHH!"

"WHHRGRAHH!"

"WHERE ARE MY LEGS"

"IT HURTS IT HURTS IT HURTS"

"AHHHHGHH!"

I hear someone licking something and then I look up.

I see a woman clad in something that looks like a junihitoe kimono. She also wields a

katana whose blade is covered in my blood.

Two orange fox ears on top of her head, fitting her orange hair and the nine tails that are

swaying around behind her.

My eyes widen as her orange eyes are staring into my soul.

"Don't get any closer... don't get any closer... don't get any closer..."

I try to scream, but I can't, my body won't move... not even a bit... I'm paralyzed out of fear...

The only thing I can do is listen to this woman.

I reach towards my neck, tracing over it, feeling a deep cut in it.

She licks my blood off her blade, looking down at my fingers, which she slowly and painfully

starts to chop, increasing my agony, tho I can't even pass out... Something wrong.

"Oh? Where is the ring? I thought you stole it. After all... you smell like those filthy demons." Her voice is colder than the lowest temperature ever recorded, it sends shivers down my

spine.

I just stare at her, my eyes are full of tears, and I'm starting to pass out of the blood loss, accepting my death.

"It hurts it hurts it hurts... I want to die die die die... please end this end this end this."

"Oh that's too bad, I'm sorry human, I didn't mean it." She then nonchalantly walks away and

fades into the darkness.

I just lie there in a pool of blood, my eyes half-lidded, my vision blurry, I can't even do anything,

not even think straight. I just close my eyes and wait for it all to end.

"Oh, why hello Shoji~! We can fix it up, can we~?" It's the last thing I've heard, a sweet, almost

addictive kind and bubbly female voice.

I try my hardest to open my eyes, but I manage to open them just slightly.

"The right eye is red... the other one is covered with a part of her blonde hair..."

My vision blacks out. I'm dead.