Justice

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Without Justice in the world-we Cannot have peace. The two are intertwined.















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♡Justice

Y/n pov:

Ow... I know I've been knocked out before but never this many times In a week.

The ground was cold and soft, silky strings laced the ground even. Wait, I'm still in woods!

I quickly pushed myself up, sitting down. and touched my skin, ice cold. How long had I been asleep for? 


I don't know and I don't wanna know. All I know right now, is I have to get home.

I pushed myself up again and wobbly stood up. The bottom lf my bag was halfway in the water and I pulled it out quickly.

Oh cmon mann..

I turned around and took a first step my ankles almost giving out. Despite that error (pun intended) I made my way slowly up the hill.

I was halfway up the hill and my body started to ache from the pain. Looks like the cold sort of numbed it, but it's wearing off. The pain returning.

This really really isn't ideal.

I kneeled down and panted, I'm cold, I'm hungry, I'm tired. I reached out my hand.

By now I was almost completely lid down.

"P..please.. someone..help.."
























"Now now, there you are starlight."



My head popped up slightly to see a black figure who slightly looked like a skeleton. The only feature I could clearly see in the dark was one alluminating eye.

I could also see that he was accompanied by another figure who had more distinctive features but my mind was too fuzzy to make them out.

My vision was fading and the figure kneeled down to my eye level and titled my head up.

"Hm, keep your eyes open."

As he spoke I fought myself to stay awake. He seemed to noticed and he smirked slightly.
I couldn't do anything but almost silently beg for help.

"P..please.."  I whispered as tears started to roll down my eyes.

He took note of the plea but completely ignored the request and continued speaking.

"You're hands and scraped and cut,hm how many other wounds do you have? How many other times have you endured Their torture?"

H..how did they know this..?

"And now here you are begging for help. Pathetic piece of trash."

I felt angry, how dare He. You don't know shit about me, how dare you make fun of me knowing nothing!
But at the same time I didn't feel sad. I've been through worse at this point. 

I grabbed his ankle. And forced myself to speak.

"I..I've heard..worse. I've felt worse"

His smirk died down a bit as he stood up, leaving me on the ground. Or I thought he would. But no apparently he has tentacles?????

They wrapped around my waist gently and held me up. My body so weak I fell limp in the grip of it.

My breathing was unsteady as the creature began to walk.
I looked at the ground, were Definitely going uphill.

As soon as we got to the top he spoke again after a long period of silence.

"Close your eyes."

I looked up at him with a confused look on my face.  He looked back but his still and unbotherd expression.

I closed my eyes and looked away, and there was a sloosh noise and I peaked my eyes open to see what happened.

What? No way.

We're at my house?

He seemed to completely ingore the door and walked to side of the house, climbing into my window.

Telling 'killer'  to stay put. He's not dog. Well with all the shit that's happened tonight I wouldn't be surprised.

He pulled down the covers on my bed a gently laid my down on the bed. Not like I was in any position to argue or be mad at them for breaking into my room.

He knelt down by my bedside near my face and asked me  about gently.

"Where are you're wounds?"

I didn't even ask why he wanted to know. All I said was "b..back..my back."
It was true my biggest wound was on my back. Where I was dragged. Just the other night.

He slipped off the the bandages and touch is with his palm. It felt strange, what was he doing? I small muffled scream as I felt my flesh from the wound being pulled to together.

He took his hand off to see me panting  violently and in shock and pain.

And he did was touch my forehead gently then once again everything went black.








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I groaned as my body screamed in pain, practically begging me to lay down and die. Honestly it wasn't to much different from any other day.

I opened my eyes and push myself up, my back no longer hurting.

That was good part, bad part is-

"Well well, look whos awake.~"

The dark voice from the doorway teased.



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