Bloodstain Labyrinth

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~~~AKEMI~~~

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~~~AKEMI~~~

"Where am I?" Akemi looked around the dark room she currently resides. She couldn't see where she is but the distinct smell of something metallic— blood filled her nostrils.

"I don't want to die..." Akemi's breath hitches, hearing a sound of splashing water behind her. The heiress turns her head at a leisure pace, not quite thrilled at what she is doing. 'No! Don't turn around!'

But it was too late, "I don't want to die..."

Akemi watched, realizing that the splashes weren't water at all, it was more sticky sounding— more thick. With only a flickering light to show her the space, Akemi let her eyes move towards a tub.

A tub filled with blood, a body rising from it at a slow pace. "I don't want to die..."

Akemi tried to stop her lips from trembling when the body that rose resembled the demon she saw.

No. It was the demon she saw.

"He...he...he" The malign spirit rose to its full height, his sight completely focused towards Akemi's figure with a bloodthirsty gaze. It's lips grinning from ear to ear, revealing its sharp crooked teeth.

Akemi thought that was all it will do.

Before it lunges at her, making the heiress scream. "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!"

But when she screamed, Akemi sits up to find herself in a wide garden— no not a wide garden, but paradise. Her wide gaze darting around but it was nothing but peaceful, with no demon in sight.

She sat above flower beds of different kinds right on top of a hill with a few more mountains across her view. Akemi winced, taken aback when her eyes felt warm lighting from the sun, clouds filling in the blue sky.

'Where am I now?' Akemi blinked, confused as she knew this was no vision connecting the malign spirit. No.

She was in someone else's memories.

"Finally you're here." Akemi almost jumped at the voice. Checking behind her and sees a familiar kid, leaning on a huge tree bark under the shade of its leaves.

She felt those deep midnight eyes penetrate her bones once again, it stared at her so focused that it shook her to the very core.

Kid Naru's lips lowered when Akemi sat not far from him, the heiress gasping— panting breaths as her chest heave up and down; her hair ragged with her eyes so frantic and shocked. She looked confused. So he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Akemi returned the same frown, noting that it was fully English.

"Who are you?"

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