Ayako and I were just moving along the walls surrounding the field.
We were both silent the whole time, until she finally came to a halt.
Looking around, I saw nothing specific, we were just encircled by walls.
Ayako's gaze was fixed on a particular portion of the wall, which had a big stain on it, a stain of blood.
Wha-
"You remember it well, don't you?"
I gasped in horror.
"You brought me h-here," I gulped and added a dramatic pause, "To show me this!?"
She looked down and nodded reasonably.
She is thinking something, again.
What is she upto now!?
"I know you're horrified. You must be. But don't you remember?"
"Of course I do!"
Flashback-
(Ayako's POV)
Argh...
Somebody had pushed me towards the wall.
For a second, I felt a twinge of excitement, only to be followed by a cripple of nervousness.
"Ah, um," My head was spinning, but I managed to recover my senses.
Squinting my eyes, I could see the blurry image of a guy.
I didn't know how to react, I felt too many emotions all at once.Anger, disappointment, anxiety, nervousness, curiosity, you name it.
Whatever's going on, this guy has no right to touch me.
"Who are you?" I firmly enquired.
He smirked in response.
So he's the bad boy.
Looks like I need not show any mercy here, this is no accident.
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Rivals
General FictionTwo gods of their own world, lived peacefully, until they stumbled upon a path which intertwined their fates. Kaito Ayako lived her leisure, comfortable life, which she was blessed with. "All people are nothing but mere toys to be played with. They...