Part 42: Cold❄

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/ C U T E - W A R N I N G /
| a lil' depressing chapter ahead, proceed with your own will. See the title, sweeties. Thank you for reading! |

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I saw darkness infront of me. What I can say now is every single space around me was booming with painful mourns and groans my ears are getting used to it. That came out of nowhere, I flipped my mind shut to even find out where the source is.

Typical dream. I can tell this is a stupid dream.

Or else why would I be here? In this dark mansion with dim lights that I assumed to come from my small body. Below my feet was nothing but black sand, blinking faintly when I gaze down.

Then I feel a stinging pain from underneath, knocking my heart to pound but my face remained unwavered.

Wet. Disgusting as hell. That's when I realized my both feet got smudged by a thick strong liquid.

I squint my eyes and scrunch my pointy nose. That horrible smell haunts me again.

Blood.

It flows under my feet, almost like it was coming out from it. No, it was the opposite. This is not mine. It belongs to someone else.

Someone who I failed to protect.
Someone who I failed to prevent from getting hurt in the first place.
Someone who I failed to keep my promise with.
Someone who I would always longing to see.

My family. They were killed by my own, blood-related, sister.

"Aishito..."

I'm standing here, like an idiot. Total idiot. Useless from the beginning and perhaps forever. I can't even make it in time...

A hand pulls me by my ankle. I jolt back and slowly turn my head.

"Tou-chan," bitter. That word glides through my tongue as if I was spurting out a deadly poison.

"Don't... hate her." Tou-chan said, almost choking because he was now crying, pleading to me with that pair of brown eyes similar to mine.

Don't hate who? Her? Must be a woman. Let me guess who...

That bastard who killed you, Tou-chan.

"She's... innocent, Aishito."

I grumbled out loud until I could feel Tou-chan flinched at my reaction. Without anymore words, I went down on my knees and spun myself to face him.

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