They where alredy arriving to Towa city, a place where they would hide at least until they were found or won by Enoshima, who was driving the car in which they were going, occasionally meeting glances with his hostage, who was thinking of an idea to escape.
The rules that she gave him had an advantage and a disadvantage, the good thing was that they were few (do not hit her, when she calls him he has to go and if she asks a question, answer it) the bad thing about this was that she mentioned that she would punish him if he did not comply some of these, and that word only made the brunette think of the horrible executions of his companions, deaths that he wished he had never seen.
They were almost at the end of the bridge when they saw several figures, these were similar to children, although their heads looked different, when they got closer, the green-eyed boy saw that they had Monokuma masks (somewhat different), the model had explained to him that they were robots created for the conquest of the city, and I explained that the two of them would pass, which was reason enough for him (along with the fear of the female) to get out of the car and follow her.
After a while, they came to a forest, they entered and after a while of walking they came to a small house, as they passed, he looked around the room.
It had most of the stuff from an average living room, a blue chair in front of a window with four seats, a table with six chairs, and a gas stove.
-Well, here we will stay, there is no electricity in the house, only the water works, the oven and the refrigerator are also on gas.- The pink-haired woman explained.- There is also only one bed, and I do not want to complain about that.
A small chill ran down the luckster's back, the few times he slept with another person were when he or his little sister had nightmares, but never with someone outside of that limited circle, and much less in this situation.
But something had distracted that thought, the memory of the tape that was used as a motif, which the opposite was expected.
-Oh what's wrong?~- she chanted as she approached, pulling him out of his thoughts. -I guess you miss the ones I use as motive, right?
-They are my family.- He said annoyed at how she saw the people he most appreciated in his life.
-Oh, you don't need to be mad, it was actually to know if you wanted them to live ~.
-What do I have to do?- he asked anxiously, the simple fact that they were well would already be an improvement to his situation.
-You don't need to do anything.- The mastermind replied, approaching him until she took his chin, making him nervous. -I'll make sure they're alive, you just calm down ~.
-Please, c-can you let me go?- He was not feeling comfortable with the approach of the opposite, who only began to caress his cheeks, in a moment and without giving him time to react, she forced him to a kiss.
He attempted to separate from her, but it was useless, he was being held by her, the situation did not scalate or stop, it only continued until she separated from him, with a small smile.
-I have to go do something, there's food in the fridge, I'll be back until late so don't wait for me.
Hours later, she observed the two bodies, somewhat frustrated at not finding the second daughter, but that would be enough for her.
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