Ran's POV
"Oh look who it is, the boss himself." I said with a chuckle of disbelief.
I never would've imagined Akihiko to visit personally since he always sends his lapdog to bother me.
Looking at him now, he's way beyond being described as a scumbag or a load of shit.
"Heh, you're enjoying your time here, Haitani. But by the looks of you, it's a matter of time before you turn completely insane." He said with a sinister laugh as he sat across me with his lapdog behind him.
"Talking from experience, I see. Thanks for the info." I replied as I leaned back against the cushioned wall.
The restraining jacket they put made me immobile for quite a long time. I never missed stretching more than now.
"Yeah yeah sure, say what you want to make yourself better. It's nice seeing you try to stay sane after your time here." He said with a mocking tone to which I only scoffed.
"Bold of you to assume that I was sane in the first place. Though in terms of sanity, you can't be described by both sides." I remarked and he simply laughed and said his thanks.
What a piece of shit, if only I could punch him right now, I won't stop till all his teeth fall out.
Jeez, Rin...You're taking your sweet time in finding me. I know you're not that dumb to think I'm dead already, right?
Hurry up or I might really end up dead.
Your POV
My breath hitched and my body shivered as I saw what was inside. I was in disbelief, disgust, horror, and anger.
It was a room full of distasteful things and traces of obsession to its highest peak.
Pictures of me, either stolen or taken from public prints, stick to the walls, the boards, and even the ceiling. Some are nude pictures or sleeping photos.
"What in the-"
I stopped myself from talking before I carefully looked around to see if there are security measures in the room but fortunately there weren't.
I carefully looked at the pictures and one photo caught my eye. It was me...with a gun.
Fear
"Fall back! They're too many!!"
*bang*
A sudden spike of headache visited and made me crouch down. Holding my head as I winced in pain.
Flashes of memories started to flood in like last time but unlike the temporary pain, this seems to not stop.
Nonetheless, I picked myself up, still careful not to leave a trace of myself as I looked around further.
Another photo caught my eye but this seemed to be a normal one. I was a bit younger in the picture and I was smiling so genuinely...
Happiness
"Ma-j-ro! Look, I made your favorite dorayaki!"
