"Ari..?" Haruze muttered. I quickly spun around to see him awake and well, I sighed a deep relief. "Don't scare me.. like that again." I exhaled. That panicked feeling.. wondering if he was alive, dead, in pain... fuck.
"Why do you.. did you.. whatever it is, why do you care. It's been years." He said in a voice close to a whisper. I could tell he was in pain, he winced at every slight movement his body executed. It was a pain seeing him in such.. a state.
".. I-.. I don't know. Stay safe. Goodnight Haruze.." my words fades slowly once they left my mouth. I looked down and then turned to walk out of the room. I then felt a cold breeze hit me from behind.. then a hand that gripped my wrist. The touch was as cold as death itself. I didn't have the guts to turn around.
"Get out of this town.. get out of Morioh.. NOW!"
The final words hit me and stuck with me. A large gust of cold wind hit me from behind, I came back to reality. I was outside of my apartment door the next second...
What the fuck is wrong with this town.
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Morioh. The town that ruined me.
Mystery / Thriller16 year old: Arihiko Ayato goes on a trip for his freshman year. He discovers many things about this small innocent town, Morioh. Little did he know that disasters would appear at every turn he took. Arrows..death...even a new strange ability. 🏃 it...
