SE2 Ep2: The Black Piece Starts

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Attackers Vs Defenders

You: No?

Master stops by the small table half way to Viper.

Master escapes from their head, telling me through a simple look, a gesture telling me that I'm blind.

Master leans on the board without touching the tubes, or any scientific tools set on the table.

Master: You didn't shoot down the wind girl.

This desire behind the phrase, aspires to the instinct of a killer. And bloodlust.

To cover everything rapidly, I did not arrive without a plan.

Mastery of acting would soon be an excellent job.

I smiled, like a child who ask what a fool likes. Let's hope it doesn't fall apart.

You: Master~~ Selfish, selfish. It is not going to amuse everyone!

Master bends outwardly, ready to listen as a parent. Looking down at me.

Your mind: It's good I've got their attention.

Master: Go ahead, I am willing to listen.

In tone, the Master does not seem interested but is ready to hear.

You: If you want the wind girl dead by deadline, I wouldn't have fun also!

Behind the thick mask, they flash slowly picking up my stitch.

You: I like to make people endure because of my desire of slow burn. And I desire to cherish it, in a long way. And that's part of it.

I'm doing everything I can to convince the master, but the Master seems to understand. Only I couldn't identify their emotions, but seem pleased.

The Master crossed their arms, and they already made up their mind. And already knows what I meant.

Master: Of course, replenish your heart. As long as you like!

Your mind: That's it? Does Master think so?

Master almost, does an arrogant act for their arms on the air.

Master: But...

Master already came to my side with delayed notice, I barely heard a step. And my heart stopped for a second, and I thought I was gonna get hurt, but I wasn't.

The master took off my sheriff from the belt of my waistline, and I took a little longer to notice it and the small paper from the Master's hand falling on the mid air like a feather, Master shoots the paper in one clean shot causing a glass cage shattered and a red paint appeared on the glass. Poor dead mouse.

Master: I trained you, I raised you, and you became the best and the best. For certain, you have misused your role my one.

The door on my side slides an entrance for some that enter. Every bit I heard small wheels, I hear someone whimpers, struggling at the same time.

And the one who drove the custom chair, who got kidnapped.

I can't believe in my eyes, my eyes will surely be painted in scarlet... If Master plans, execution. Sympathy filled my whole terrified heart at once, and I don't want to meet her like that.

A woman, eyes orange as the sun. And a brown caramel painted onto her hair...

I feel terrified, afraid, I can feel my palms sweaty, and a lump in my pharynx.

Your mind: No... No... It's-

Kaisa's POV

We all gathered at the door of Ahri, waiting for the first challenger to wake Ahri.

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