Sakura POV:
"My head hurts."
I washed my face in the school's bathroom trying to cool off.
Ever since the nightmares started, I have been feeling under the weather.
In the mirror, I noticed that my pink hair (which was my natural color, thank you very much), became a shade darker. My nails as well, without any paint, they turned back.
I already talked with a doctor, but he couldn't even understand what it was.
'...duck...'
"What?"
I looked around looking for the owner of the voice, but I was alone in here.
Weird, maybe I'm just imagining things.
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"YOU IDIOT!"
I hit him on the head.
Right now, I was in the subconsciousness of this girl, which was unsurprisingly shaped like a small classroom.
Except me, were several shadowy figures sitting at the desks, wiggling, and murmuring between each other.
The only people who were sort of seeable were me and the three idiots sitting before me.
They wore the same suit and white coat as me, but their masks were different.
The one I just hit had a yellow duck mask, with a yellow necktie. On his deck and around his feet, several rubber ducks were sitting, each having a different form.
The one next to him wore a metal mask that depicted a man's face, which was connected to a series of chains wrapped around his body.
The Last one had colorful hair and wore a clown mask which was painted with various shapes.
If I had to guess these three represented the three emotions I have been feeling for the past years: Obsession, Rage, Madness.
These weren't as smart as my soul fragments since they didn't possess any power over me, but I still restricted them greatly. The most annoying one amongst them was Dug, the duck guy. He was the only one who could speak and he was driving me CRAZY.
"I told you to stay silent! We are in her head; she can hear us if we are not careful!"
"B-But I want ducks!"
"You have enough ducks as it is!"
I hit him again, then I turned to the blackboard showing what that girl was seeing.
After I sent out the memories into different worlds to conquer them, I returned to this girl's head.
Why?
Because I want to win. That Ash guy is my prey, and I will be damned if I let him escape from my hands! But I also want to play.
I want to enjoy the hunt. I want to watch it like a show, give them a false good ending, hope, before tearing it away from him. To see his face as I take away the fragment from him... oh I cannot wait.
I already prepared for the first act which hopefully starts the whole thing, it is going to be such fun.
"Let the fun begin."
"...duck..."
"I swear, if you don't shut up about that bird, I will break your jaw!"
*****
Ash POV:
'How do you feel?'
"Like somebody set my insides on fire."

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