ONE WEEK AND FOUR DAYS AGO...
Marcus P.O.V.
Finally... It took me awhile, but I finally made it out of that technicolor hell.
I'm exhausted. The creaking in my body grows louder and louder. I've had nothing to sustain myself, and several smaller parts of me have rusted away.
All of a sudden, my legs stall for a moment, and I am stuck, unable to move.I hear a twig snap behind me, and I tense up. Unable to move, I reach out with the force, expecting to be attacked by a horde of demons under Issa Shuzen's employ.
Imagine my shock when what confronts me is not an ambush of monsters, but rather...
A tan, smiling woman in her early twenties, with blonde hair, in a white dress.
(??????) - Hello?
(Marcus) - Who are...?
(??????) - Ah. You're right. I should probably explain that before I knock you out. Nurari sent you?
(Marcus) - ...Yes?
Her face brightens up even more somehow, surprising me even further.
(??????) - Hi Marcus! My name is Kahlua! Kahlua Shuzen. I'm a vampire, and Moka's older sister.
Did she just say-!?
Before I can react, she chops at my throat, hitting me in the vagus. My body falls limp, in an awkward position, due to by legs unfreezing.
I can't believe that Y/N is planning to get help from these strange beings.
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A/N: For those of you wondering, I did NOT make up Kahlua. She is in fact a canon character introduced in the second series of the R+V manga. Just saying for those of you who don't know already. If you read the manga, she should be relatively familiar. If not, well then congratulations, you've finally met Madame Nightmare Fuel.
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PRESENT TIME
Y/N P.O.V.
(Kurumu) - I won't do it. I'm not going to control you.
I'm honestly surprised by this. I expected a different response.
(Kurumu) - Do you want to know why?
Unable to find the words, I can only nod. I am very, very curious.
(Kurumu) - Because when I use my charm on someone, they become trapped in their own bodies. All that's left is a hollow shell to serve my every whim. If I did that to you again, you'd be little more than a doll with a very handsome face. It wouldn't just feel wrong, it wouldn't feel like I was loving you. It would feel as if I was just dragging you along for the ride. I'm head-over-heels in love with YOU. Not the puppet you'd be if I took control of you. So...
She wraps her arms around me, pulling me closer to her.
(Kurumu) - ...I'll let you do what you feel the need to. I only ask that if you feel overwhelmed or unprepared that you'll come back. I was terrified when I thought Kuyo had killed you last year. I don't think I'll be able to handle that again.
She's trembling. She's scared, and I think I know why.
I gently plant a kiss on her forehead, trying to dissuade her fears as I hold her in my arms.
(Y/N) - I can't guarantee that I won't be harmed. But I will promise you that I will make it back alive.
(Kurumu) - How? How can you promise that? You're basically saying that just for a friend, you're willing to rush headlong into the lion's den.
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