Ningguang collapsed once more, the love of her life and her best friend both gone.
A suicide is what she had been told, not what she believed, but what she had been told. Yet what else did she have to believe?
A small part of her told her it was her fault, she had known about Baishi's feelings towards her and she had ignored them. Bringing Beidou into the scene just worsened the situation, flaunting her relationship in front of the person who loved her dearly? What was she thinking? Yet Ningguang knew that at the time she had found a secret thrill in it. Now though, there was nothing, no satisfaction, just bitterness. Only bitterness.
Over 3000 miles away on a small uninhabited island between the vast ocean that separates Liyue and Inazuma, Kaedehara Kazuha smiled.
He had picked up a newspaper before he left. He wanted to see what they would write, sure enough it said he was a missing person and that nobody knew how such a powerful woman could be killed in such a way. Kazuha's eyes darkened and his smile widened into a grin. Slowly he turned to face 4 life-less bodies hanging from the hooks he had brought,gently swaying in the breeze,each with different dismembered parts,only one missing a head.
He sauntered over to them,examining their faces
Liushi's wide glassy eyes stared back at him,he chuckled. He walked over to the second hook,Mora grubber hung there,outfit stained in blood,a frozen look on her face.
He glanced at Juza before trailing his eyes to the beheaded body hanging on the final hook.
Beidou.
Alas,how easy it was to sway people into trusting you,into saving you from trauma,into welcoming you aboard their ship ,into assisting you in murder.
He had purposefully removed Beidou's head, choosing to hoist it up as a flag not to incite fear but more because he couldn't stand looking into her eyes. Even dead they shone bravely, mocking him. He despised the fire in them.
Kazuha looked at the bodies again and thought back,back to when this all started.
****** 2 Years ago*****
"Hey kid! You alright!? A shout awakened Kazuha and he sat up,rocking the tiny boat he was in as waves lapped against it,he had survived the storm that had encased Inazuma..somehow he had survived. "Hey! Hey you! Are you okay!" The voice rang out again,somewhere above him, starved and slipping in and out of consciousness. Kazuha could only wonder if the god's were coming to guide him to the heavens...or the hells.
The thought flashed into Kazuha's mind, dark and sinister but dashed out again when he felt himself being hoisted up out of the small boat that was barely holding itself together and onto secure safe flooring. He could feel the wounds he had clumsily dressed being felt and examined but too weak to do anything he just lay and let them poke and prod. He allowed himself a small, weak smile. He would bet all his mora that if they had any idea who he was they wouldn't even think about being 6 miles near him. Him, the "scum" of Inazuma, he who had to kill his closest companion before they could kill him, he who tortured and killed , for pleasure, those who trusted him. Kaedehara "Kujou Killer" Kazuha.
His vision went black.
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